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August 1, 2016

There Was A Young Lady Called Samantha

There was a young lady called Samantha
Who went out on a date with a panther.
The panther said,
“I have not yet fed.
Its lovely to eat you Samantha”!


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Published on August 01, 2016 08:46

There Was A Young Lady Called Coral

There was a young lady called Coral
Who was extremely moral.
She found
A pound
And looking around
Said, “No one can see you Coral …”!


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Published on August 01, 2016 05:02

There Was A Young Man Called Mark

There was a young man called Mark
Whose view of the world was dark.
Leaning over
The white cliffs of Dover
He said, “To jump would be such a lark”!


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Published on August 01, 2016 04:49

There Was A Young Man Called Harry

There was a young man called Harry
Who wishing his girlfriend to marry,
Bought her a ring.
But she did sing,
“I love a man named Barry”!


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Published on August 01, 2016 04:26

July 31, 2016

There Was A Young Lady Called Patricia

There was a young lady called Patricia
Who worked as a wallpaper stripper.
She got a job in a bar
But didn’t go far
As she wasn’t that kind of stripper!


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Published on July 31, 2016 22:37

There Was A Young Man Called Bill

There was a young man called Bill
Who decided to make a will.
He wrote it all out
And his friends did shout,
“But bill, you are living still”!


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Published on July 31, 2016 22:15

AFTER DEATH, WHAT?

A heart rending post.

The Getting Old Blog

This is not a philosophical question, or a religious one. It’s a question about what happens to the person sitting by a hospital bedside when the occupant of the bed, someone who was loved and cherished, becomes (suddenly or at last) “the deceased,” dies perhaps even while the sun is still shining brightly through the clean hospital windows, mocking the dark ache in the heart of the solitary survivor.

In the hospital where Bill died early in May, a f...

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Published on July 31, 2016 10:44

The Little Turtle Dove

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Published on July 31, 2016 10:25

There Was A Young Man Called McFadden

There was a young poet called McFadden
Whose poems would sadden not gladden.
His dad shook his grey head
And sorrowfully said,
“Write something to gladden, McFadden”!


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Published on July 31, 2016 09:52

There Was A Young Lady Called Mel

There was a young lady called Mel
Who tried her soul to sell.
Said the devil,
“You are not on the level,
As your real name is Nell”!

There was a young lady called Mel
Who dated a man named Snell.
They went to the park
When it was dark
And the rest she refuses to tell!


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Published on July 31, 2016 09:04