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Sunday, March 15, 2015

WORDLE #203

For Sunday Whirl:

Primate-ive

Rustling monkeys will always keep you sweet
At least in the dry eyes of our skipper
He says it's blasphemy to shed a tear
For the sake of those plague ridden animals
Whose whole reason for being born
Is to swab the deck he commands
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7 comments:

  1. Jae RoseMarch 15, 2015 at 7:39 PM

    It's hard to know with some folk how far they fell down from the trees...reminded me of Douglas Adams..and the infinite monkey cage...

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  2. Mariya KolevaMarch 15, 2015 at 8:57 PM

    It's a colourful world out there.

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  3. nanMarch 15, 2015 at 10:59 PM

    You painted a big picture with so few words. Nice economy! Interesting!

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  4. nanMarch 15, 2015 at 11:00 PM

    You painted a big picture with so few words. Nice economy! Interesting!

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  5. C.C.March 16, 2015 at 3:59 AM

    Your rustling monkeys sound a whole lot nicer than my monkeys!!!

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  6. Old EggMarch 16, 2015 at 6:22 PM

    Monkeys or men, those decks have got to be swabbed clean. Beautifully concise and economical as usual.

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  7. Old EggMarch 16, 2015 at 6:23 PM

    Monkeys or men, those decks have got to be swabbed clean. Beautifully concise and economical as usual.

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