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The joy of simplicity entertained, Is the death of false airs- Like that of the faux intellect. Fancy as a fop, Gay as a dandy- Yet, still the poorest sops. That the point went overhead, To me, it merely was beneath me But you could get no lower. Just wait till you drop! :)
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Aug 4, 2024
Aug 4, 2024 at 9:12 PM UTC
Within A Life
Roddy's Rooster, man! you couldn't   oust her Standing up there on his dunghill fair Announcing to the whole world, to All   everywhere My **** He's the greatest doodle doer O! that Roddy's Rooster. He don't need no booster, does   Roddy's Rooster He'd even go after the goose sir Don't you fouster with this Rooster You'd only lose sir Now vamoose sir. Very dapper and quite the scrapper Patrolling his perimeter Strutting around the farmyard pound Invariably, henhouse bound If you were to meet him It'd be "Put up your dukes sir Me! I'm Roddy's Rooster". With his tail feathers all fluffed up Like a feather duster And his chest all puffed out Quite the Dandy and always randy What a Suitor that Roddy's Rooster And O! what a Wooer, that wooey   doodler.                          I I He came a cropper though one day When he fell in the Hopper Now he's a good deal shorter And not half as cocky as before, Now he sits on his wall lamenting his   fall Thinking of the days when he used to   have a ball Has Lady Luck that Grand Old Duck   deserted him I wonder. Sad to see, now he's a bit gammy More Bandy than Dandy He still South's in the Summer But has doubts in the Winter, Now he likes to crow his woes and   lows away Climbing up onto his dunghill, he    greets the day But now in a high shrill falsetto   voice He sings  in a whole different way " I've been round the Ringer but I'm   still quite a Dinger **** a Doodley Doo" Now... now he's a ****** Blues singer! O! that Roddy's Rooster. Roddy's Rooster Yeeaahh!
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Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 10:29 AM UTC
Roddy's Rooster
Roddy's Rooster, man! you couldn't   oust her Standing up there on his dunghill fair Announcing to the whole world, to All   everywhere My **** He's the greatest doodle doer O! that Roddy's Rooster. He don't need no booster, does   Roddy's Rooster He'd even go after the goose sir Don't you fouster with this Rooster You'd only lose sir Now vamoose sir. Very dapper and quite the scrapper Patrolling his perimeter Strutting around the farmyard pound Invariably, henhouse bound If you were to meet him It'd be "Put up your dukes sir Me! I'm Roddy's Rooster". With his tail feathers all fluffed up Like a feather duster And his chest all puffed out Quite the Dandy and always randy What a Suitor that Roddy's Rooster And O! what a Wooer, that wooey   doodler.                          I I He came a cropper though one day When he fell in the Hopper Now he's a good deal shorter And not half as cocky as before, Now he sits on his wall lamenting his   fall Thinking of the days when he used to   have a ball Has Lady Luck that Grand Old Duck   deserted him I wonder. Sad to see, now he's a bit gammy More Bandy than Dandy He still South's in the Summer But has doubts in the Winter, Now he likes to crow his woes and   lows away Climbing up onto his dunghill, he    greets the day But now in a high shrill falsetto   voice He sings  in a whole different way " I've been round the Ringer but I'm   still quite a Dinger **** a Doodley Doo" Now... now he's a ****** Blues singer! O! that Roddy's Rooster. Roddy's Rooster Yeeaahh!
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Four dandy buildings, Jostling to scrape the sky. One seems to be hiding, All the rest quoth"Why"
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Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 11:49 PM UTC
THE CONQUISTADORS
Oh you, my lovely dandy, it's not easy to understand you. You're on the top - Superior in everything, above everyone.
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May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 6:17 AM UTC
Thought #4
do you remember the dandy yellow of her hair the gold that shone with the sun as though they were born of the same ancient catastrophe do you remember the deep pools of green the gem like eyes that always peered through her tangled hair with curiosity and eager delight do you remember that balance before the evil that brief period where knowledge and happiness could coexist without one stifling the other I don't remember. I'm told she was real, but I never knew her. Can you miss someone made of perception and memory?
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 4:21 AM UTC
is balance a moment or a state of being?
What happened to the dandies Those gentlemen of the grandest Culture Destroyers of dreaded boundaries Mockers of meaningless morality Inquisitors of a profound lack of imagination Guardians of good taste Messengers of modernity What happened to those 19th century hipsters Who so gracefully dissected Society And whose wit and wisdom Shook the foundations Of mainstream hypocrisy Of inept intellectualism And lamentable lies We are in dire need of retrieving The lost art of being a dandy To shake the foundations once more And to revoke the righteous rage Of the cultural creed To set society aflame With wit and wisdom
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 10:01 AM UTC
The lost art of being a dandy