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A TERM OF ENDEARMENT...

by judypatooote

A TERM OF ENDEARMENT..... As a little girl my girl friends dad Called me BIRDBRAIN.... And that never bothered me. I knew it was a term of endearment. Of course back then I didn't know What endearment meant. But I knew he was kidding... His house was the fun house Of the neighborhood. His wife was an angel. We had taffy pulls, Mrs G made popcorn balls, And lined up chairs In front of the television So we kids could watch Wrestling.... with a big bubble magnifying glass And she served us bowls of popcorn. Always something to do.... I went to the quarry one time with them Looking for fancy rocks.... Mr. G, Mr. G is this a good one? No Birdbrain, it's just sandstone... He was a fancy rock collector... The name Birdbrain was so special to me... A name which was spoken with Endearment.... I'm sure of that..... By judy
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Now I'm afraid if someone heard him call me birdbrain, he would be in trouble. Free speech is no longer a free...

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