Posted by: Artsy Squibbles | July 22, 2006

Gravy?

Hey Michael Aday…come on out and play!

Got a mountain of taters just a waitin’.

I’ve got the gravy, and all of the…asides.

No sense running from the woman.

They say that the way to a man’s heart is thru his tummy,

and I’m here to tell ya, I got somethin’ real yummy.

A wordsmith…a wordsmith…a wordsmith.

copyright 2006 kb mcanelly

Geeze. I need to watch my errors. Spellcheck…oops.

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