Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I call this little ditty...


Foible's Law or
Why God made Pam (the spray, not the girl!)

Foible's law
find something you like
tease it till it's hair stands straight on end
then laugh because it looks funny
I do it for fun
kicks
laugh at the schtick
life has become
Eraserhead
(not the movie...my brain)
that's me
mind numbed forgetfulness
with a drawl
How come all the good stuff
clings to the pan
you gotta scrape at it
pry it loose
even after you lube it
Well it's a law
a law of degrees
350
cook it
till it sticks
Maybe I should just eat it raw

One of my many mottos...

If you can't eat it

Write a poem about it

and then actually have the gall

or the balls

to call it a poem!

I'm a foible

waiting for a place to happen!

oh good grief; i got an image of putting Pam in your hair. Wonder if it would really make your hair stand on end. There has got to be some laughter in life to ease the tension of life itself. Another one i love.


lots of love
Deb.

Putting Pam in your hair eh? The spray or the girl? That Pam, she get's around!

"Gotta wash that Pam right outta my hair.

Gotta wash that Pam right outta my hair."

Is that how that song goes?!?!

Suds it up man...suds it up!

Thanks for reading me, it's a delight being read by you. Happy you enjoyed.