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Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Happy 33rd, Bonny Lass

In Minnesota, in times of yore,
There was a bonny lass.
She was trained up right in the way she should go
And she chose an upright path.

She went to the mountains and met a boy,
From Texas, big and wide.
She tossed her head and shorted his sheets
And he made her his bride.

Together they went to the Lone Star state,
A place of fabled lore.
Together they mades some legends themselves,
And and a lass and lad she bore.

Along the way she met some folks
Whose origins are a jumble.
But make no mistake,
When Nerts is at stake,
These folks, they can rumble.

The bonny lass from Minnesota
Her journey 't 'aint nearly done.
After 33 years she's finally ready
To have some non-Evie fun.

So raise a glass,
To that bonny lass
From the land of a thousand lakes.
May the road be long and lovely,
May her winters one day have flakes.


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2 Comments:

Blogger elphaba said...




That is just the sweetest thing ever!!!!!!

Damn right I'm ready to have some non-Evie fun!! I think I'm ready for the kind of fun Amy Grant had on the cover of her Unguarded album. (Ask husband for clarification)

The last line is my favorite.
Thank you for being such a fabulous friend!!

That poem was so good is was like it came in a blue box...you know, the kind with the white ribbon around it, from a store named after a girl.....
xoxo

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

 
Blogger JEB said...




Wow, that is HIGH praise! :} Here's to blue boxes - in both our futures! :} And lots of non-Evie fun.

Sincerely, the Other Pea

Wednesday, June 04, 2008

 

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