Texas Roundheads Blog: 2009

Thursday, December 31, 2009

my feed store

well i went down,to my feed store,
and strolled right in just as causal as before.
as i looked around, a chill went through me
Linda was gone....and in her place , a trained Monkeee.
things were start'n to go wrong in my head,
that's why it surprised me, when the monkeee said,
relax, it's ok, linda taught me how to count,
add and subtract, answer this here phone, and yell for juan in the back !!
the only problem he said that he could see,
was he'd lost the number to the banana factory....
bout that time, i heard a truck roll in,
and out jumped the driver with a great big grin......
"Who's in charge", i said don't look at me.....
he said wait, let me guess, this here trained Monkeee...
80 tons of nannars, hauled all this way,
and all i'm gonna tell ya, is somebodies gonna pay !!!!!!
the monkey jumped up, and said where do i sign?
Linda'll send a check, just as soon as she get's time !!
THAT'S when all of a sudden, i felt a great big BOOM !!!!!!!!!!!!!
i'd fall'n outta bed...................
Must'a been a dream, the Monkeee said !!!!!!
..................a poem for linda, at wichita feed..............
hope your back soon!!!!!!!!!!!!
i miss you........
by floyd richard earl merriman