Ernest, I love it.

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: I also read some of your recent work at Snakeskin. : I'm finally putting things up at my SoHo site. : So when folks link over they link to something! : Cheers, Carol : : (currently these verse are running at Dream Forge in Denver Colorado) : : http://www.pcisys.net/~drmforge/ : : -------------------------------------- : : State of the Union Address : : Fie Fi Fo Fum : : Monica Walinsky's mum, : : scandal's all about Washington, : : the temperature's risen there : : so hot the cherry trees blossom : : along Pennsylvania Avenue, : : And what if she should bloom : : and precipitate the President's doom, : : Shall we innocence presume? : : Does a witch ride a broom? : : Is this cheese cut from the moon? : : Oh, what shall we do? Is it all true? : : Who knew? Monica, tell us all if it's true. : : Did you kneel like a knight in Camelot : : and watch across his face pass : : the bliss that love forgot? : : Get out that spot on your dress! : : Get out damned spot. Mistress! : : Fie Fi Fo Fum, come all Hell and Fury, : : Camelot's set down to judge & jury. : : Come reign of intemperate gloom : : so hot in Washington the cherry trees bloom. : : *** : : Quake Hits Washington : : Let us make of the quake : : a crusade for liberty, : : she who would shake up the nation, : : like Elvis Presley, : : wiggler for a generation. : : Let shocking news break : : across us, buoy us, free us : : from sexual oppression, : : from prude's discontent, : : pull down the revival tent, : : let our inhibitions wake, : : let not this nation corrupt, : : let dawn's early light wake, : : and wild, new revelations : : each morning sip from a cup, : : and if the president break, : : we shall serve him not scrambled, : : nor poached, but sunny-side up.

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