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'When things go wrong, as they sometimes will and life's a struggle - all uphill...' Can anyone tell me the poem please? Not the cheeky version I found on a birthday card ! :-)
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Mouseys dinner !
Mouseys dinner !
mmmmmmm nice
Ta muchly
http://www.killsometime.com/Pictures/images/st unt-mouse.jpg
.............. disappears behind 'The Complete Works of Robbie Burns'...........................................
See you soon.
Ta muchly
http://www.killsometime.com/Pictures/images/st unt-mouse.jpg
.............. disappears behind 'The Complete Works of Robbie Burns'...........................................
See you soon.
~~a swedish poem~~
N�r morgonens sol genom rutan smyger,
glad och f�rsiktig,
lik ett barn, som vill �verraska
tidigt, tidigt en festlig dag --
d� str�cker jag full av v�xande jubel
�ppna famnen mot stundande dag --
ty dagen �r du,
och ljuset �r du,
solen �r du,
och v�ren �r du,
och hela det vackra, vackra,
v�ntande livet �r du!
(Karin Boye, "Moln") When the morning sun sneaks through the pane,
Happy and careful,
Like a child, who wants to surprise
Early, early on a festive day --
Then I extend, full of growing joy,
My open arms towards the coming day --
For the day is you,
And the light is you,
The sun is you,
And the spring is you,
And the entire beautiful, beautiful,
Awating life is you!
thanks netti..erm....but I did nick most of it...hehe..!(O:)hello little mouse....(:O)
Not to be outdone ..........................
Ere's greetens vrom Darzet
Ave 'ee bin on Darzetcliff tops
Looked on luvly coves below
Watched tha zhips vrom other waters
Buzy goin'to an'vro
Rugged beaches,caves an' inlets
Girt arched rock ov Durdle Door
Meakas 'ee think ov many a zmuggler
Luggin' loot up on tha zhore
Nowadaays tiz lobster-catchin'
'Do 'ee vancy oone vor tea?
Anywaay I guess that Darzet's
Jist the pleace vor 'ee ta zee
Courtesy of a postcard when I was on holiday there a long time ago .
Ere's greetens vrom Darzet
Ave 'ee bin on Darzetcliff tops
Looked on luvly coves below
Watched tha zhips vrom other waters
Buzy goin'to an'vro
Rugged beaches,caves an' inlets
Girt arched rock ov Durdle Door
Meakas 'ee think ov many a zmuggler
Luggin' loot up on tha zhore
Nowadaays tiz lobster-catchin'
'Do 'ee vancy oone vor tea?
Anywaay I guess that Darzet's
Jist the pleace vor 'ee ta zee
Courtesy of a postcard when I was on holiday there a long time ago .
morning - so it's all that cheese bunging up my bandwidth is it? puta's very slow today.
ooh, ain't it a devil when you have to wash the washer before you can put the washing in? The drawer gets disgusting (softener that does it).
Anyway, I'm not sure whose toothbrush I used? - the faster I scrubbed the more the handle lit up - sorry if it was yours but I did dunk it in some domestos before I put it back.
exerpt from A Song from the Suds
Queen of my tub, I merrily sing,
While the white foam raises high,
And sturdily wash, and rinse, and wring,
And fasten the clothes to dry;
Then out in the free fresh air they swing,
Under the sunny sky.
I wish we could wash from our hearts and our souls
The stains of the week away,
And let water and air by their magic make
Ourselves as pure as they;
Then on the earth there would be indeed
A glorious washing day!
by Louisa may Alcott....
erm, some of us don't cheat in our English lessons <ahem!>
ooh, ain't it a devil when you have to wash the washer before you can put the washing in? The drawer gets disgusting (softener that does it).
Anyway, I'm not sure whose toothbrush I used? - the faster I scrubbed the more the handle lit up - sorry if it was yours but I did dunk it in some domestos before I put it back.
exerpt from A Song from the Suds
Queen of my tub, I merrily sing,
While the white foam raises high,
And sturdily wash, and rinse, and wring,
And fasten the clothes to dry;
Then out in the free fresh air they swing,
Under the sunny sky.
I wish we could wash from our hearts and our souls
The stains of the week away,
And let water and air by their magic make
Ourselves as pure as they;
Then on the earth there would be indeed
A glorious washing day!
by Louisa may Alcott....
erm, some of us don't cheat in our English lessons <ahem!>
Vinny and neti sailed off to sea
in a beautiful sprout green boat
They took their gear, and plenty of beer,
wrapped up in an old hippy coat
Vinny looked up to the sh1tehawks above
and croaked to his air guitar,
Oh larvely neti, oh neti moy larve,
what a nutty neti you are, ooh arrr....
oooh arrr,
oooh arrr,
What a nutty neti you arrrr!
Robinia Twig 2007
in a beautiful sprout green boat
They took their gear, and plenty of beer,
wrapped up in an old hippy coat
Vinny looked up to the sh1tehawks above
and croaked to his air guitar,
Oh larvely neti, oh neti moy larve,
what a nutty neti you are, ooh arrr....
oooh arrr,
oooh arrr,
What a nutty neti you arrrr!
Robinia Twig 2007