gordond (gordond) wrote,
gordond
gordond

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it's erev yom tov

and all through the flat
the sound of late eighties music was heard
coming forth from elizabeth's headphones
and gordon sat in a towel
having no problem with jowel
and no need to howl
as all was well in the flat

the bed was quite messy
and elizabeth said thus
don't waste more time
with livejournal, don't fuss

but he sat and wrote
a dumb poem instead
so you know who'll be sleeping
in the doggy house bed
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