Understood old man. I've not seen you and I don't where your pianos live.
Toodle-pip, tally-ho septic me old mate.
Roger.
P.S. My heart is wounded by a monotonous langour. Apparently I can get
pills for it these days.
P.P.S. I hope Boris doesn't stay under the bed too long. If he does,
he might be mistaken for a fifth column.
P.P.P.S. I hear that Robin makes a tasty meal.
On 7/24/05, Patrick McManus <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> Bless your little cotton socks bought with ration coupons -is the war over
> can I come out from under the piano ????good to be back online all the
> scintillationing whits Luv P
> (p s cant give further details about war still classifieddetails
> Boris is looking forward to meeting you one day when he is hungry
>
> -----Original Message-----
> From: Poetryetc provides a venue for a dialogue relating to poetry and
> poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On Behalf Of Robin Hamilton
> Sent: 24 July 2005 14:08
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Subject: Re: help! tidal piano
>
> <<
> Air Raid Warden or Home Defence? Or where you readying up to give all
> for, uh, king and country? Pianos as beach defence?
> >>
>
> Hey, Roger the real reason Britain never got invaded was that Adolf was
> terrified that his army would be run-over by a demented pensioner wielding a
> poisoned allotment, advised by a cat named Boris (married to Flo).
>
> <<
> Roger
> P.S. I don't see you as Pinkie.
> >>
>
> More Corporal Jones.
>
> The Wigan Peach.
>
> On 7/24/05, Patrick McManus <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> > Judy Might have been me on brighton beach in the forties -were there any
> > bombers flying over?
> > Yes very surreal filmy horses pianos sea P
>
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