apology for any rhythmic inanery…
please forgive my spring-time spree of literary bravado.
i hope that any future, off-the-wall, out-of-phase, comments will be more tastefully juxtaposed amidst the splendour that is fubsy.
betwixt and between delight and confusion,
i seek only to amuse, though it may seem delusion.
some for renown, on scraps of learning dote,
and think they grow immortal as they quote.
-edward young from love of fame
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apology for any rhythmic inanery…
please forgive my spring-time spree of literary bravado.
i hope that any future, off-the-wall, out-of-phase, comments will be more tastefully juxtaposed amidst the splendour that is fubsy.
betwixt and between delight and confusion,
i seek only to amuse, though it may seem delusion.
I love beer
beer loves me
we got together
to take a pee.
Thank-you, thank-you…I’m here all week.