Well Come, Frieds!!!
Toe-night, we heer at Pink Otter Party feeling to sing a song.
So, in other wurds, lay down your bird hens and let's your mind wander down the loonly alley of whatevah making you...(enuff, all read he!)
(ahem...)
tinkle tinkle leethel stah
how why under achoo!...ahhh,
uppa buff da whirl so hi
lick a demon in the eye
tinkle tinkle leethel stah
how why under achoo!...ahhhhhh!!!
i love the sense of place that limericks, songs and poetry can create whenever offered. and i know that it comes from places right and left of center which tickle the humors even more so than the soundness of our minds.
ReplyDeleteexpress your songs while in showers or tsunamis, for the power of all creatures hear the music and otherwise know when to move to higher ground.
yes! all creature big and small...capybaras are special on my mind tonite!
ReplyDeletehear is a capybara song for you:
http://rebsig.com/capybara/capy.au