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LIFE
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 A minor setback was devastatingly important causing murine eyes and lack of sleepy ease. The poetry contest was over but extended please. The owner of the contest said someone posted three times sometimes this is automatic redial of the free impartial emails like yahoo. This is life and stuff it always happens it's called MURPHYS law like walking to an intersection when you are hurry for the bus and there is no cars within three miles then suddenly they are so thick at that one corner you are unable to cross hurry or in a timely manner this is Murphy soap. The saddle was getting old the man in it was getting older the older the horse was getting the boulders were older. This is Murphy intended. Anything that can go wrong will go wrong. This has always been quoted as Murphy's ONLY law to me but there is many over the years they have been added onn. Today eye study LAW in the form of Murphy.
Soap does not make anything clean. It only makes something say a shirt CLEANER than it was it makes it CLEANER but not clean. The very fabric of a shirt even iff it is BROILED in a pot of LIES remains dirty the original fabric is stilted and worn out the fibers under a microscopic scrutiny become ROPES of gigantic proportions. The Army men could not exist within the framework of the perimeter but still they lived they looked up at JESUS how happened that day to be inside of mee as eye walked by wearing my one pair of pants far longer than the manufacturer intended them to bee. Abrams's Advice:
When eating an elephant, take one bite at a time. Abram was Abraham the father of all the desert dwellers the first no mad at ewe. The Elephant Cutlet  The elephant eats only hay but he is made of meat and plenty of it  Why wont the costumers come and partee  There is a old man sitting down he has a lot of money Eye want my elephant cutlet money is no object But sire surely you can have the birds why we have pheasant in reserve Do you have the elephant there in that sign it says an elephant cutlet let me dine but sir please listen to my reason You cannot expect me to kill my only elephant for just one portion The meat will not keep in Tucson The elephant is not for you a miner a loner We only cook him for the partee after Then its plural that we sell we sell elephant cutlets
The man is camped near the edge of town when the policeman comes and stands there and says to him “ SIR you are trespassing here can you tell me a reason NOT to arrest you?” Eye am guarding your city from RABID Elephants. “HA the policeman says there are no ELEPHANTS in this city. The man smiles and nods his head politely and says, in a JEWISH manner of apology “ SEE Mr. Policeman its WORKING they are scared of mee.” There is no reason sometimes for the priority the thing is over before it begins it is so close to lunch time that eye am meeting myself at both ends. Handing food to mee and swallowing pride trying to make it to the other side of the revertabration. Almost eye got a vision of the past just now something about OLD MRS. Murphy. A Washing Stone. Washington that's it. The cherry tree was chopped but not bye mee the culprit was George Murphy. WOW. SO close.



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