going to the pot party – foto by Smith
Lady wrote down one of my verbal silly symphonies, titled it, and emailed it back to me as this poem . . .
Nursery Rhyme for the Night
Old MacDonald had a farm,
ee-i-ee-i-oh…
And on this farm he grew some pot
Ee-i-ee-i-oh…
With a puff puff here
And a puff puff there
Here a puff
There a puff
Everywhere a puff puff…
Old MacDonald had a time,
Glad I got to go…
– Smith & Lady 5-6-2010
weed & weeds – foto by Smith
Ha! I like – and I also like your new little Facebook like thingie. I’m gonna replicate it in my blog as soon as I can figure out how.
LOL… I love the both of you… you are both so cool!