Another month has passed us by
Another week is gone
Another day is in the past
Another hour withdrawn.
That, however, is not my theme.
Come down at nine and dance with me.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Bring a tree at nine
Christmas was eight months ago!
Now, it's mean and hot.
Come on down and throw some snow
And we'll pretend it's not.
Now, it's mean and hot.
Come on down and throw some snow
And we'll pretend it's not.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Saturday, July 9, 2011
The secret theme was Smith and Jones
Constant themes is such a myth
(Unlike my little weekly prose)
But come and down and dance with
And I'll play music, I suppose.
(Unlike my little weekly prose)
But come and down and dance with
And I'll play music, I suppose.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
The fireworks ban starts at eight
It's the first! and rent is due
But first, let's rally round the flag.
We'll hit the first and the fourth, too
In Second Life, with all its lag.
But first, let's rally round the flag.
We'll hit the first and the fourth, too
In Second Life, with all its lag.
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