I figured I would take a break from the serious posting I normally do and share with all my readers a funny poem that I revised from something silly my birth father once told me. I guess if I had to pick a title, it would be The Craziest Thing. Anyway, hope you all enjoy it.
The Craziest Night
There is this story I feel I must tell.
It happened long ago, but I remember it well.
'Twas a dry and stormy night when two dead brothers rose up to fight.
They turned to face each other; one back to another,
drew their swords, and shot each other.
Not that story there is sad but true.
If you don't believe me, here's what you do.
Go ask the blind man across the hall.
He'll tell you; he saw it all.
They say laughter is the best medicine for whatever emotional illness we may have. If that's the case, I hope I have helped all of you to feel maybe just a slight bit better. Take care and be safe always everyone. Never forget to take time out to laugh.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
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