Simply celebrating life
Having once lived in Hollywood I've witnessed a few that did clinch at lunch! But here in Seattle we wear too many layers of rainware for clinching to mean much.Thanks for you comment - I have bookmarked your site and will be eagerly watching for you photo posts.Also, you commented on my poetry post - the other one - Just a Moment - is my main one and it has many pictures.Cheers!
What ever should be done with Mr Finch?His weary wife would use the word, "lynch"Because of his affair with Miss PThrough sandwiches and hot, steamy tea!He forgets about his wedding vowAnd just is thinking of his pleasure now!What will become of his ten babies?While he is out wooing other ladies?His reputaion is in tattersHis family life now he shatters....He ought to remember, business & pleasureIn the end just do not measure!
I now have a hunchThat the gorgeous Miss PunchWas going to flinchWhen slapped by Ms. Finch
His wife was upset.A divorce he did get.It cost him so dearFor a tickle in his ear.
He must have been pleased as punch.
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