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The Green Ship Boo and ru

The new troops all drilled
And so ready for their new mission ahead
On the green star ship
Rusky at the hulm
My my we rrrr in fer a bumpy ride
We’rr leaving now dont know
Just where we will land
This green ship
Into Netherlands of unknowns
The wonderlands of need ta know
All strange things ta fine
They ar all in my mind to know
Ahhah did I fricken say this
Gonna walk the grid now
Just ta see whats a head
The bridge and all below decks
Will be searched
For all foreign being
Rusky
Where rrr ya Boo
Ya just knows I cant go alone mateee
On guard now be on the look out
Hooking..Looking…Perfect Spoonerism
And Scotty huggins
So much smootches
The rest nightkinns
Will be ours ta endure
Some ol’ bioddy has burnt the toast..must leave for a fire alarm
Hhaahahahahaha
BURN did ya say
Iiiiis likes mine ‘ a little burned
On both sides mind ya
It is a sorta kinda beautiful day isn’t it
Lifs dem ol’ blue’s right away yassuh
One moe space ship ride
Into da wild blue younder
I’ll Papier-mâché or crochet a few doilies with ya any ol’ day…Long as we don’t have ta play russian roulette
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More wilted than witted
These vinous err all eyes on me here mateee
How yer view over yer way
Needs I poke some eye balls ta git though this vessel
Just ta git ‘ a sneak peek about hem
Water errrr deep
Da deeper yrrrr gits da darker
I do belive iiiiis feels the heat hem

And darker and darker it became
My Boo and I clamering thru the innerbelly of the beast
Dodging broken steaming pipes
Sweating in the acrid hype
Of samvation
Pressing on
No thought for ourselves
Eues just fixed and peeled
On every step down a ladder
Every hand slip on a rail
Taken by the other
Each others back
Our frontal lobe
And I lost my footing
Hangin from a rail overlooking oblivion
Gimme your hand
Yelled my Boo
Gimme your hand
No
I’ll pull you down too
And just as my fingers slipped on the sweaty groaning iron
The Boo caught my wrist
And lurched halfway down
Let go I said,
I’ll pull you in too
Not on my watch screamed the Boo
And with a herculean effort
Pulled me to safety
As one became two.

Another grave mission well and done and all in tack
Not one single troop gets left behind

In the mean while the sea and the ski are clear
Mission accomplished
All hand on deck all clear and a counted for
Job well done
Time for well needed rest and repairs
The away team a ‘ wait farther orders Boo reporting to station

Written By Bettie Davis and Russell Ayres ————————– © March 26 , 2011