The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Friday, April 22, 2011

Rummy of the Disco Fever Avenue

There once was a man named Rummy and he liked to play cards.  Hearts was his favorite, but he would certainly play Bridge or even Eucker.  This was a blessing and if you wanted to play cards, Rummy was there for you.
That said, Rummy was funny in that he never woke up in the morning with a swollen tongue.  He always was quick to make sure that if he snored, that he would turn on his side and then wait until he almost snored again and then wake up and turn again.  Thus is tongue and throat never swelled in the morning. 
This was a good plan, but if you ask me, its good to just let sleep take you where you are to go in the dreamworld of life.  That is a good thing. 
So if you meet Rummy, ask him to tell you the tale of the Roadway Racers and their Roadway Listening Skills.  Rummy is a bright fellow and I think he silently knows that it is ok to snore a little bit in the sleep of life.   I don't worry much about Rummy.  He walks upright and smiles at the smartest people that he has known.  This is a good trait.  Rummy wears an umbrella when it rains outside and he often asks his way around town when he is lost.  Rummy writes sonnets in the morning of the springtime of life and he works hard in his post as a guards man at the Turtle Center Supply Shop.   Rummy is bright and he really deserves a good acclaim.  So, Rummy here it is.  You get to walk in the Rose Garden someday on my watch of course.  I do bet that you are a wise fellow and I think that you need more Turtles for your Backyard Pond in the Day of Leisure that you certainly deserve more than many I know.  Thanks.

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