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Post by Spanky on Nov 5, 2006 11:51:01 GMT -4
Here are some of the verses that I penned on a very qiet night at Checkpoint prior to our mini vacation
1 Tonight after 7 it was slow Not till 9 did people show But alas for me They'd come out to see The area, and go to and fro
2 I stand here alone Yes, all on my own I'm serving no drink So what do you think? Will Mark have a really big moan?
3 The lights have gone out All around and about To make matters worse I was playing with verse And my brain had switched off, no doubt
4 It really was slow And why, I don't know Nobody in town Caused me to frown Big wages and tips -- Oh no!
5 Tonight after 'twas bad making me feel quite sad Only two to serve To show off my verve The boredom was sending me mad
6 There was nothing for which I could shout All people that were out and about Dominicans mainly A few haitians, plainly the takings were just above nowt
7 There were very few cars And less in the bars With watchie asleep No company to keep Couldn't wait to get home for some jars
8 Now home I have got Only 2 beers -- not a lot So it's over to rum I put in my tum And drank as though I'm a sot
9 The weekend is so nearly here A short break far away from here It's gonna be fun Enjoying the sun And especially the free flowing beer
10 Upon our return With bodies aburn I will I suppose Write some more prose And post our tales in turn.
Spanky
;D
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