Let's see
what's in the barrel
...a bit moldy
old boy scout shirt
nice badge on the pocket
a few pins
20 mile hike
look for the ride
that wasn't there
morse code -..-
a merit badge
for dits and dahs
award ceremony
4 evening miles
past farm dogs
deciding
it was enough
and joined a band
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
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Some fine lady in the First Baptist Church suggested I leave the Cub Scouts because I didn't see the need to read the book and try to get any badges. I joined the band early. Great poem Steve!!
nice one
at least you didit didit
(clean version of the only morse code joke i know) :)
pat - a band can be a good thing, can't it?
floots - hasn't clicked yet - dash it all.
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