Wicked Air Currents - Busted Babies
My cradle’s hoisted high aloft,
Atop the nearest oak.
Placed there by my sister,
It was meant to be a joke.
Then barometric changes caused
My tiny bed to sway;
And molecules at odds within
The branch began to fray.
The bed and I just dangled,
Like in cartoons, in the blue;
‘til gravity remembered that
It had a job to do.
My limbs, and the tree’s, began
To see a lot of action;
Knowing that the crib and I
Would both wind up in traction.
Who the hell thought this kind of stuff would comfort a child and help put them to sleep?




















great new lullaby for those who do not know English!
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I don't get it.
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Probably the same persons who thought that the "spin" that politicians put on most everything would be believable to adults.
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Unfortunately, those people were at least partially correct. Perhaps that encouraged them.
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*lol* My mother always used to complain about that song. She was convinced that it's why half the population grows up to need therapy.
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She's probably right. But that still leaves a lot of questions about the other half.
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New fodder for discussion with my shrink. At least Mom and Dad are off the hook, to a degree — it isn't really THEY who messed me up, so much as the songs they sang to me.
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If they never sang "Pat Malone" it likely saved you a couple of years on the couch.
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Catchy little poem, but somehow I can't get the tune to fit. Not that I ever could carry a tune.....much less hoist a cradle into a tree.
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Sorry for the late response, Ms. Zola. I haven't spent much time here, lately. I'm hoping to be back in gear soon.
And you're right, the tune doesn't fit. I should have one of them altered.
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Hi,
I am the webmaster of http://www.pinhole-glasses.com, and I would like to ask if you would consider doing an unbiased paid review of my product in your site/blog http://pinhole.orourkeville.com/.
Please contact me if you are interested.
Thank you,
Gwen
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PS. So sorry for the way I have contacted you; I can't seem to find any other option... Thanks.
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I'm flattered, Gwen. I am not in the habit of doing such things, but if I think I can do the site justice, I'll certainly give it a try. I'll check it out as soon as I get a chance.
Thanks. And thanks for visiting!
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Oh my, that is so funny! we saw those advertised on our last visit to Singapore!! my sis mentioned it to you I think!
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You're right, Silken. I believe she even blogged about it!
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