{"id":101712,"date":"2012-12-24T12:14:00","date_gmt":"2012-12-24T17:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/101712\/poem-the-night-at-the-local-watering-hole-before-christmas\/"},"modified":"2012-12-24T12:14:00","modified_gmt":"2012-12-24T17:14:00","slug":"poem-the-night-at-the-local-watering-hole-before-christmas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/101712\/poem-the-night-at-the-local-watering-hole-before-christmas\/","title":{"rendered":"POEM: The Night At The Local Watering Hole Before Christmas"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\">This was regurgitated for the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/100252\/magic-mondaytis-night-christmas\/\">CPC Magic Monday poetry challenge<\/a>. \u00a0Host Diane&#8217;s theme is, naturally, the night before Christmas. <\/font><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><em><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"> <\/font><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/s136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/Smileys\/?action=view&amp;current=Party-1.gif\" target=\"_blank\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/i136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/Smileys\/Party-1.gif\" border=\"0\" alt=\"Photobucket\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\"><strong>THE NIGHT AT THE LOCAL WATERING HOLE BEFORE CHRISTMAS<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong>T&#8217;was the night before Christmas and all through the joint,<br \/>\nall the patrons were stirring while their insides anoint.<br \/>\nThe sports odds were writ on the blackboard with care,<br \/>\nwhile in front some rank drunkard stood with a blank stare.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong>Momma Cass in a photo hung over the tap,<br \/>\nwhile I opened a bottle and discarded the cap.<br \/>\nWhen up on the roof Rambling Rose caused such a clatter<br \/>\nwhen she slipped in a pool of some alcohol matter.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong>Now dazed, with old Harold Jones nuzzling her lewdly<br \/>\nin the dumpster outside, she protested quite loudly.<br \/>\nThen laying a clenched fist right into his nose,<br \/>\nand turning around, up from dumpster Rose rose!<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong>The streetlight which cast on the new fallen Rose<br \/>\nshowed the luster of garbage from her head to toes.<br \/>\nAnd I heard her exclaim as she staggered from sight,<br \/>\n&#8220;all you tight mother@#$%^s can kiss my lily white!&#8221;<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"3\">Copyright December 24th 2012 RGD<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/photobucket.com\/images\/butt\" target=\"_blank\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/i156.photobucket.com\/albums\/t21\/ta_psi\/butt.gif\" border=\"0\" alt=\"butt Pictures, Images and Photos\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\"><strong><font color=\"#ff0000\">Merry<\/font><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: x-large;font-weight: bold\"> <\/span><font color=\"#008000\">Christmas<\/font><\/strong><\/font><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: x-large;font-weight: bold\">!<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"5\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/s136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/Smileys\/?action=view&amp;current=Smiley_Blowing_Kiss.gif\" target=\"_blank\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/i136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/Smileys\/Smiley_Blowing_Kiss.gif\" border=\"0\" alt=\"Photobucket\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This was regurgitated for the CPC Magic Monday poetry challenge. \u00a0Host Diane&#8217;s theme is, naturally, the night before Christmas. THE NIGHT AT THE LOCAL WATERING HOLE BEFORE CHRISTMAS T&#8217;was the night before Christmas and all through the joint, all the patrons were stirring while their insides anoint. 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