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I've been given a challenge A duel of sorts you'll see Not over the love of a women But over the love of poetry Both starting off standing back to back Walking twenty paces like gentlemen I slowly turn, only to learn The true power of Carl's pen As I lay on the ground, poetic heart bleeding It all flashes before my eyes That is when it is I see I've lead a typically boring life From childhood to adulthood Flashing by at supersonic speed No need to slow down the reel Not much to see that interesting But then it all starts to sputter Slowing to a normal pace Stopping at the best day of my life Which just happens to be yesterday I woke up just like every other morning Hosed off out front like I always do Of course all my neighbors were out there watching They can't seem to get enough of me in the **** I got the paper from off of the driveway (Still in the **** mind you) I was already out in the sun with my moon a shinning What else was I supposed to do On the front page I saw the winning numbers My treasure staring back at me Whooping and hollering through the neighborhood I'd just won the lottery! Maybe I should throw on some jeans... I went straight to Tallahassee To pick up my multi million dollar check Spend it like there's no tomorrow Till there is none of it left I bought boats and planes and automobiles Had a babe on all four arms (I even bought extra arms) Then flash forward to today Where it is I bought the farm So alas my life's movie stops To where it is I am now Having taken up this challenge Laying on the cold damp ground Yes, I finally had the chance To put my typically boring life behind Snuffed out by the Master's pen Left with no rhyme and dying Thanks Carl...
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 7:44 AM UTC
The Challenge (Thanks Carl)
I've been given a challenge A duel of sorts you'll see Not over the love of a women But over the love of poetry Both starting off standing back to back Walking twenty paces like gentlemen I slowly turn, only to learn The true power of Carl's pen As I lay on the ground, poetic heart bleeding It all flashes before my eyes That is when it is I see I've lead a typically boring life From childhood to adulthood Flashing by at supersonic speed No need to slow down the reel Not much to see that interesting But then it all starts to sputter Slowing to a normal pace Stopping at the best day of my life Which just happens to be yesterday I woke up just like every other morning Hosed off out front like I always do Of course all my neighbors were out there watching They can't seem to get enough of me in the **** I got the paper from off of the driveway (Still in the **** mind you) I was already out in the sun with my moon a shinning What else was I supposed to do On the front page I saw the winning numbers My treasure staring back at me Whooping and hollering through the neighborhood I'd just won the lottery! Maybe I should throw on some jeans... I went straight to Tallahassee To pick up my multi million dollar check Spend it like there's no tomorrow Till there is none of it left I bought boats and planes and automobiles Had a babe on all four arms (I even bought extra arms) Then flash forward to today Where it is I bought the farm So alas my life's movie stops To where it is I am now Having taken up this challenge Laying on the cold damp ground Yes, I finally had the chance To put my typically boring life behind Snuffed out by the Master's pen Left with no rhyme and dying Thanks Carl...
mike-hauser
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 7:44 AM UTC
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