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Once there was a randy lad who thought
that he had, had found a way to end the roaming
in the night thought the gloaming.

The randy lad wore a ruse on his face
and on his clothes, he chose to displace
identity with funny faces and big noses.

One night while hiding out
he wore the warty hogs big snout
with knobby knees of the crone
wearing a huge megaphone.

Under hats plumed in white
he did cause quite a fright
jumping up and out of bogs
croaking like a bunch of frogs.

The randy rover laughed with glee
swinging his sword over his head

Lord 'ave mercy he could be heard to say
the Randy Rover lives another day.

bentfeather (c) 01.13.06

129 posted on 01/13/2006 6:30:29 PM PST by Soaring Feather (~www.proudpatriots.org~Supporting Our TROOPS~Check It Out!~A LIST of WHAT the TROOPS NEED.)

130 posted on 01/13/2006 8:51:13 PM PST by WayzataJOHNN (Happy New Year to everyone in this delightfully strange family of the Lair)

OMG, I just reread the Randy and see I have thought instead of through. Oh, I hate that.

Wrote it too, fast.

132 posted on 01/13/2006 8:54:07 PM PST by Soaring Feather (~www.proudpatriots.org~Supporting Our TROOPS~Check It Out!~A LIST of WHAT the TROOPS NEED.)