Thursday, September 14, 2006


Fee Fi Fo Fum
I smell your uncle's GERANIUMS!
Two for the road and six for my auntie's
You may catch him one day in your paunties

I feel for him as most people do
walking in and out beneath our shoes

But don't you fret, nor worry, nor wain
Mr. Walker will be forever there

With his black racing stripe made of hair.

- Dr. Willy Shantilly-Lace.

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