the Bucky Four-Eyes Cotillion

Tuesday, May 03, 2005

Uh, I'll have something bottled, please

Thanks to Susie, I'll heretofore be skippin' the punch at parties. My punch bowl tag:

Turd in a punch bowl
It's calling again;
Turd in a punch bowl
My onliest friend.

Wow. That was cathartic for me, how 'bout you?

7 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':

Blogger Squirl said...

I held it together until the cathartic part. Had to laugh out loud.

8:29 PM, May 03, 2005  
Blogger Opera Gal said...

if you're really constipated, then it could be cathartic

8:30 PM, May 03, 2005  
Blogger Susie said...

Party at Bucky's

Turd in the punch bowl
At Sir Bucky's place
Turd in the punch bowl
And her dick in your face.

You rock like a fraggle, Bucky. And the art above the poem, they do go together. What other hairdo would one do to one's hair, when one is drinking from a turdy punch bowl?

8:59 PM, May 03, 2005  
Blogger Mr. Bloggerific Himself said...

turd in a punch bowl
perturbed paunch starts to roll
turd in a punch bowl
better put down my pole

10:52 PM, May 03, 2005  
Blogger Katy Barzedor said...

Turd in a punch bowl
It's my plaintive song;
Turd in a punch bowl
You people are wrong!

8:01 AM, May 04, 2005  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

That was pooperific, Bucky.

"My onliest friend" made me giggle.

9:14 AM, May 04, 2005  
Blogger Katy Barzedor said...

LadyBug...sometimes I get lonely.

10:07 AM, May 04, 2005  

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