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Post by openmind on Apr 29, 2008 21:48:06 GMT -5
beatlesnumber9.com/spaniard.htmlcontains all the poems in Lennons 2nd book- strange spellings and references- thought someone good with wordplay could have a field day with this. Jarvitronics springs to mind.
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Post by B on Apr 30, 2008 18:07:13 GMT -5
Twas good to see it again after all these years. Me parents bought a copy when it came out, and then wouldn't let us see it after they'd read a bit of it. If you're old enough, you'll recognize the names in "the general erection".
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Post by mommybird on Apr 30, 2008 19:18:31 GMT -5
From said book:
THE FAT BUDGIE
I have a little budgie He is my very pal I take him walks in Britain I hope I always shall.
I call my budgie Jeffrey My grandads name's the same I call him after grandad Who had a feathered brain.
Some people don't like budgies The little yellow brats They eat them up for breakfast Or give them to their cats.
My uncle ate a budgie It was so fat and fair. I cried and called him Ronnie He didn't seem to care
Although his name was Arthur It didn't mean a thing. He went into a petshop And ate up everything.
The doctors looked inside him, To see what they could do, But he had been too greedy He died just like a zoo.
My Jeffrey chirps and twitters When I walk into the room, I make him scrambled egg on toast And feed him with a spoon.
He sings like other budgies But only when in trim But most of all on Sunday Thats when I plug him in.
He flies about the room sometimes And sits upon my bed And if he's really happy He does it on my head.
He's on a diet now you know >From eating far too much They say if he gets fatter He'll have to wear a crutch.
It would be funny wouldn't it A budgie on a stick Imagine all the people Laughing till they're sick.
So that's my budgie Jeffrey Fat and yellow too I love him more than daddie And I'm only thirty two.
I read this to Blackbird over the phone & we both had a very good laugh ! WTG, Johnny !!!! ;D
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