Monday, December 26, 2005

Musings, Limericks and more...

BACKWATERS is but lo, the fish out of water stank
Who mustn't have seen us, and in the park hide behind the bank
Grey souls, grey shoes; I've even got grey blues
It's too bad I killed you !!!
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A Jovial fellow from Rye
Went to visit BACKWATERS close by,
Who said, with a grin,
As he killed everyone:
"Hello, Smith! I am sorry I sneezed on you"
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There once was a lady called Mary,
Who wouldn't come out but for January,
The rest of the year,
She always felt like a pear,
She was lending herself to the fiesta - BACKWATERS.
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Ladies and gentlemen
hobos and tramps
Bow-legged ants
and Cross-eyed mosquitoes
Pull up a chairand sit on the floor
I'll tell you a story that I've never heard before
So early in the morning
So late at night
Two dead boys got up to fight
Back to back they faced each other
Drew their swords and shot each other
The deaf policeman on the corner
Shot the boys because they were making too much noise
If you don’t believe this lie
It is true
Go ask those who Backwater-ed in 2005,
They would know, cause they got killed too.

-Priya

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