From: Cat@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: A poem
Date: Mon Apr 25 21:08:57 1994
Well, since everyone has been posting some very beautiful but very sombre 
poetry, I though I would post something a bit more lighthearted. 

      The cute little pink bunnies skip gleefully through the garden.
      They are joined by the cute purple teddy bears.
      And the darling wittle birdies.
      Tripping hither tripping thither through the happy little garden of 
      Life.
      The sun is shining over head, the wittle birdies are twittering 
      away
      Happy little songs about how happy they are in this cutsie oootsie 
      wittle world.
      The bunnies roll around in the grass.....
      They are joined by more cute bunnies (the result of the 
                        aforementioned romp in 
                    the grass...gotta love those bunnies)
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      (see the cute little cotton tails of all the adorable little bunnies?)
      The teddy bears blow puffs of dandelions all over this joyful 
             little garden.

      Little did they know that the dandelion seeds had been tampered 
      with by Mother Nature, who was on PMS and couldn't deal with all this 
      damn cuteness. 
      The dandelions grow rapidly as weeds always do.
      Here a dandy there a dandy everywhere a dandy dandy............
      They strangle the teddy bears.
          They stifle the song of the ittle wittle birdies.
               They suck the will to live from the mutilplying bunnies.
                     
      Mother Nature, feeling much better having taken her aggressions 
      out on this sticky sweet little world, looks on the remains of the 
       garden of Life, smiles to herself, takes two advil, and goes to 
          bed to 
            sleep 
               till 
          menopause kicks in.    
 


                  :) 
                       =^^=