Saturday, December 18, 2021

Mister Moose lives the lush life

He used to visit all the very gay places,
Those come what may places
Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life,
To get the feel of life,
From jazz and cocktails.
 
It looks like Moosletoe has been dipping into the Christmas cheer a bit early this year.
 
Song: "Lush Life" by Billy Strayhorn.

8 comments:

  1. Poor Mister Moose:
    Life is lonely again.
    And only last year everything seemed so sure.
    Now life is awful again.
    A troughful of hearts could only be a bore.
    A week in paris will ease the bite of it.
    All I care is to smile in spite of it.

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    1. Perhaps Mr. Moose is responsible for the missing cognac.

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  3. Love that poem. M Mouse is adorable!

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  4. A drunk moose! What a disgrace !

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  5. mitch, ah, a week in Paris! Those were the days...

    chm, wilma, he finished that yesterday.

    travel, I can do that.

    evelyn, :)

    judy, I always thought he was a reindeer until I read his tag one year.

    michael, I just hope he doesn't learn about the ping pong ball thing.

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