Thursday, 8 January 2009

Thank you for being old...now DIE!


Thank you for being a Kestrel
Flew south down the road and back again with a beak full of fish
Your neck is true your a pal and confidant.

And if you threw a party
Invited everyone you ever knew
There would be 3 people there
You would see the biggest gift would be from me
A giant gannetable cake
And the card attached would say thank you for being a Kestrel.

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