There are days when, as
I get sidetracked writing a new piece for Democracy
Under Fire , I fail to connect as usual with my good
friend and brother in all but bloodlines. Despite all the writing I
do I cannot compete with his way with words inherited I suspect from
from his Newfoundland roots. Here is how he responded to my excuse
that I had been busy blogging and so was late with my morning email.
To
Me Bloggin' Brudder....
Blog
I shall, till rooster crows
Frost
to fingers so cold me toes
Spread
the word so voter knows
Canada
games, we have a-new..!
He
said, she said but noted wrong
Words
to paper, sometimes too strong
Wish
they could all just get along
Rick
Mercer
, can do the job.
Rick
for Prime Minister we must chant
We've
watched him in his glorious rant
But
what party you may say...
Start
another..no, Greens on its way.
Put
Rick in Green with Suzuki too
This
country soon returned to you
With
dollars spent here at home
Pensions,
investments are left alone.
WallyGuy
-Jan 2011
