Sure Where Would You Get It?

10 thoughts on “Sure Where Would You Get It?”

1. Harry Molloy February 28, 2018 at 9:07 am

    It’s beginning to snow again. The flakes, silver and dark, are falling obliquely against the lamplight. It’s probably falling all over the island; on the central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the graveyards, upon the crosses and headstones, upon all the living and the dead…
   1. Janet, I ate my Avatar February 28, 2018 at 9:18 am

      I am digging this new poetic turn B.S. has taken
      thanks Harry, reading that over my coffee watching the local kids go mental, squeals of joy and snowball fights
      1. scottser February 28, 2018 at 9:20 am

         yeah, moynes needs to up his game.
      2. Neilo February 28, 2018 at 9:22 am

         Ode to Microbes: Adam Had ‘Em
   2. mildred st. meadowlark February 28, 2018 at 9:35 am

      Oh Harry, that’s marvellous.

      Don’t stop.
   3. edalicious February 28, 2018 at 11:14 am

      Apologies if I sound like a philistine but is that from anything other than Father Ted?

      Edit: I AM a philistine, it’s Joyce.
2. Janet, I ate my Avatar February 28, 2018 at 9:40 am

   My heart is like a little bird
   That sits and sings for very gladness
   Sorrow is some forgotten word
   And So, except in ryhme is sadness
3. Rugbyfan February 28, 2018 at 9:55 am

   Don’t eat yellow snow
   That is all.
4. Donk February 28, 2018 at 11:07 am

   Snow snow, snow-snowsnowsnow snow snow snow there’s snow limit
   Snow snow limit don’t reach for the sky, no matter too deep, snow matter too high
   Repeat
   1. Janet, I ate my Avatar February 28, 2018 at 11:16 am

      haha !
      step away from the coffee !

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