Mad Aunt Bernards Tortoise Poetry

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Mad Aunt Bernards Tortoise Poetry

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Lord Elpus - The Guardian

Sunday, April 19

For Arseholes Everywhere


(kind of need to sing this to 'The Sun Has Got His Hat On)

You're head's stuffed up your bottom,
Your head is not quite right?
You've had a cob on all day long,
You're looking for a fight.

Tra-la-la-la-la-la,
Hee-he-he-he-he,
Run into my bunched up fist and
Mind my bended knee.

This is dedicated to arseholes everywhere. Read this and remember those who've touched your lives by annoying the living crap out of you. Rejoice at their utter utter stupidity, at their thoughtlessness and their unrelenting drivel. The unforgettable ones who steal your recycling bin, who let their dog poo on your lawn, who ruin your work day with stories of heartrending details of divorce or heartache. Bless. Bless their hearts. And bless yours by buying a crossbow.
Scratched with a crow claw by: by the sundial hour of

3 comments:

  1. Carol Q21 April 2009 at 20:41

    ROFL - I shall have to commit this to memory and go around quoting it everywhere!

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  2. Heather23 April 2009 at 19:21

    I nearly missed this one - it's a gem!

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  3. The Lesser Weevil12 May 2009 at 23:28

    I'm so glad I read this pinacle of literary achievement - I shall add it to my extensive repertoire and use it when next in Court.

    Yours James Fotherhythe-Blenderbland - Justice of the Peace.

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