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There once was a man named Tripper [Limerick]
There once was a man named Tripper
While streaking he slipped on a dipper
He fell in the dirt
Without pants or shirt
And skinned up his "No not his zipper."
While streaking he slipped on a dipper
He fell in the dirt
Without pants or shirt
And skinned up his "No not his zipper."
Published 2nd Apr 2011
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2nd Apr 2011 6:32am
2nd Apr 2011 7:13pm
.....your stuff is amusing and thusly, I enjoy reading it. I'm a musician and sometimes your writings have this Jimmy Buffet, Tom Waites, Lou Reed, Gordon Lightfoot kind of story vibe. (Now if you are not a connoisseur of their style, you may not understand.) But I mean it as a compliment. The simplicity is refreshing to this "Man Of A Certain Age"
3rd Apr 2011 6:44pm
I thank you for your comment. I only write for amusement. I do enjoy Jimmy Buffet and Gordon Lightfoot and Lou Reed. I am humbled.
