No really, i thought you were a transvestite who worked the local corner one night a month with your miniature horse in tow ... and on those riches, you are able to live the rest of the month in high cotton ... Am I mistaken ???!!!
As for the poem, yes I did link through to Vinita's poetry page. Thank you.
Taking shots at Adullamite is a waste of intellectual ammunition.
But he has become sort of a blog buddy and he can continue to comment without any thinking required or without bothering with facts. As long as he keeps sending me the checks. :)
Oh my, a poem. A good poem at that. And here I was thinking you were just a one-trick pony.
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Skipped school eh?
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I hope you don't think I wrote this. I put the link to the lady's website that did. I couldn't find any other name.
ReplyDeleteYou thought that I was just a monomaniac with a horse?
No really, i thought you were a transvestite who worked the local corner one night a month with your miniature horse in tow ... and on those riches, you are able to live the rest of the month in high cotton ... Am I mistaken ???!!!
ReplyDeleteAs for the poem, yes I did link through to Vinita's poetry page. Thank you.
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I did skip school too much though, Adullamite. Even when my body showed up for class.
ReplyDeleteI was always dreaming out the window, conjuring up a Mango tree. :)
Whoa, that was actually quite profound. Be assured that I would like to take a snide shot at Adullamite about now, but I still mystified by that poem.
ReplyDeleteTaking shots at Adullamite is a waste of intellectual ammunition.
DeleteBut he has become sort of a blog buddy and he can continue to comment without any thinking required or without bothering with facts. As long as he keeps sending me the checks. :)
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