Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Old Friends

Old man Purdy has a wiggle in his walk
And his teeth often click on occassion when he talks
His glasses are as thick as bottle bottom ends
He can start a fire with the sun through his left lense

His wrinkled pants are heldup by suspenders and a belt
And he wears a hat from 1929 that's made from felt
Purdy has a dog,name of Rupert, what a pair
You can tell which one is Rupert, he's the one that still has hair

They both will gladly ride along if you're going for a drive
Love to sit together and just glad to be alive
Neither is to old to recognize a little fun
And relish every moment when they're dozing in the sun

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