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When Visiting The Family
Be real nice and sit up tall,
eat your dinner- and I mean eat it all.
Be polite when at another's home,
smile and laugh, never groan.
Let Grandma pinch your face quite a bit,
pretend to be calm instead of throwing a fit.
Don't tell about Mommy's crazy mood
or the day that
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Uncle Joe
Uncle Joe has a stutter
A funny kind of sound:
T -t -t - ta, t -t -t - ta
R - r - r - ra, r - r - r - ra
(Always makes me think
rat - a - tat - tat, rat - a - tat - tat)
His face claiming palsy
for a moment or two;
such tension ripples through
his features and the swell subs
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The Godfather
An Italian family that lives near me
had a welcome addition to their family
And for miles around with vino and grins
happy folk celebrated the birth of twins.
So proudly their father named Anthony -
well he was Italian, what else could it be?
Gave serious thought to who he wo
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Mum
The very first words I ever spoke
according to my mum
were 'brachial plexus bronchiolitis'
and then I sucked my thumb.
From thereon my mother thought
that I'd become a doctor
but I didn't fancy that
and my reluctance shocked 'er.
She's still convinced I meant
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Just a Theory
The question is who, what, and why we are
here
A question that will linger after a full case of
beer
Are we children of God that inhabit this
earth
Or the product of monkies who kept giving birth
Now rarely do people bring aliens into
the picture
Our only two choices
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Just Another Girl
I remember, I remember the night that I
was born,
It was dark and stormy, but I couldn't wait 'til
morn.
Dad went for the doctor, he was in bed fast
asleep.
He opened up one beady eye, and said. "I
think she'll keep."
But he was wrong because he was a silly
old twi
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I Am My Own Grandpa
Many, many years ago
When I was twenty-three
I got married to a widow
Pretty as could be.
This widow had a grow-up daughter
With flowing hair of red.
My father fell in love with her,
And soon the two were wed.
This made my dad my son-in-law
And changed my
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