Guest strapper Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 heres my little poem i wrote for our little sick friends in the loft. ;D Hey mister pigeon man What did I do wrong Ive flown my heart out most weeks Wheres your love for me gone. I may sneeze once or twice And my feathers seem ruffled too But putting me in that dark black bag Is so disrespectful of you. All I require is tlc A little of medication here and there Instead I get a pull of the neck Which makes it quite unfair. Just treat me like your favourite Instead of what the cat dragged in And providing me with that right dose of medication Ill provide you with a win. I hope you listen to a little advice And not listen to all and sundry And keep me in top form for racing That will do for me. This is the ode of a pigeon That got worried when stared at for too long If we all got rid of the birds that made a mistake Then we wouldn’t be in pigeons long. before i get institutionalised ..i blame the pressure of xmas ;D ;D ;D
greenlands Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 Food for thought Paul and a belated Merry Christmas mate also all the very best for you and your family for the New Year.My heads been on upside down with the weather and trying to get to the family for Christmas,all went well in the end.One or two stupid drivers didn't help but I survived. Lindsay.
Guest strapper Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 Food for thought Paul and a belated Merry Christmas mate also all the very best for you and your family for the New Year.My heads been on upside down with the weather and trying to get to the family for Christmas,all went well in the end.One or two stupid drivers didn't help but I survived. Lindsay. hopefully a much better new year then ,lindsay m8
alex wight Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 To your sick pigeon: If the win doesn't come along, then for definite you will be gone. So stop your snivelling, and join the rest. They're not ill, and deserve the best. I,ll be keeping a close eye, so do your best, and you'll not die. Remember in this loft, one chance only. So keep yourself fit, and you wont become lonely. ;D ;D
wee eck Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 To your sick pigeon: If the win doesn't come along, then for definite you will be gone. So stop your snivelling, and join the rest. They're not ill, and deserve the best. I,ll be keeping a close eye, so do your best, and you'll not die. Remember in this loft, one chance only. So keep yourself fit, and you wont become lonely. ;D ;D so to keep it short----YOUR DOOMED!! ;)
Guest strapper Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 To your sick pigeon: If the win doesn't come along, then for definite you will be gone. So stop your snivelling, and join the rest. They're not ill, and deserve the best. I,ll be keeping a close eye, so do your best, and you'll not die. Remember in this loft, one chance only. So keep yourself fit, and you wont become lonely. ;D ;D theres always a smart ar sss... ;D ;D only joking m8..well done hopefully we will get more poems added.
alex wight Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 theres always a smart ar sss... ;D ;D only joking m8..well done hopefully we will get more poems added. ;D ;D sorry like you tooooooooooo much time on my hands, i need back to work, not ;D ;D
Guest strapper Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 i know m8...but at least im free from kids for a few hours all out playing .
leighton1984 Posted December 28, 2009 Report Posted December 28, 2009 very good posts and put a smile on my face.
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