The Silken Tent
She is as in a field a silken tent
At midday when the sunny summer breeze
Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent,
So that in guys it gently sways at ease,
And its supporting central cedar pole,
That is its pinnacle to heavenward
And signifies the sureness of the soul,
Seems to owe naught to any single cord,
But strictly held by none, is loosely bound
By countless silken ties of love and thought
To every thing on earth the compass round,
And only by one's going slightly taut
In the capriciousness of summer air
Is of the slightlest bondage made aware.
This Shakespearean Sonnet by New England Poet Robert Frost
is dedicated to all of the Ladies of Red Hot Pawn and Evelyn.
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08 Nov 14
Originally posted by Grampy Bobbycome on bobby its saturday night lets get the ladies (and dudes, no discrimination here!) of red hot pawn hot under the collar!!!
[b]The Silken Tent
She is as in a field a silken tent
At midday when the sunny summer breeze
Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent,
So that in guys it gently sways at ease,
And its supporting central cedar pole,
That is its pinnacle to heavenward
And signifies the sureness of the soul,
Seems to owe naught to any single cord, ...[text shortened]... by New England Poet Robert Frost
is dedicated to all of the Ladies of Red Hot Pawn and Evelyn.[/b]
Just wanna do something special
For all the ladies of red hot pawn
Just wanna do something special
For all the ladies of red hot pawn
(Is this possible?)
And the girls, don't forget them girls
Caribbean ladies
Parisian ladies
Bolivian ladies
Namibian ladies
Eastern Indochinian ladies
Republic of Dominican ladies
Amphibian ladies
Presbyterian ladies
Outta sights, amazing ladies
Late night, hard working ladies
Erudite, brainy ladies
Hermaphrodite, lady-man-ladies
Oh, you sexy hermaphrodite lady-man-ladies
With your sexy lady bits
And your sexy man bits too
Even you must be into you
All the ladies of red hot pawn
I wanna get next to you
Show you some gratitude
By making love to you, it's the least I can do
If every soldier in the world
Put down his weapon and picked up a woman
What a peaceful world this world would be
Redheads not warheads, blonde's not bombs
We're talking about brunettes not fighter jets
Oh, it's got to be sweet 16's not M-16's
When will the government realize
It's got to be funky sexy ladies?
I have a vision and all I can see
Is all of you with a all of me
In a world of peace and harmony
Where every lady gets a little piece of Spalfie
I've been to Paris, Wellington and Amsterdam
And a wham-bam, Merci, Danke, thank 'a you ma'm
I don't care if you're ugly or you're skanky, or you're small
Just wanna do a little something special for you all
Just wanna do something special
For all the ladies of red hot pawn
All the old ladies, all the cleaning ladies
Just wanna do something special
For all the ladies of red hot pawn
(All the crazy ladies)
And the girls, don't forget them girls
(All the lazy ladies)
Ladies, ladies, ladies
Songwriters
MCKENZIE, BRET / CLEMENT, JEMAINE (and stellspalfie)
08 Nov 14
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyThanks, Bob. Bet you thought I had not been noticing.
[b]The Silken Tent
She is as in a field a silken tent
At midday when the sunny summer breeze
Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent,
So that in guys it gently sways at ease,
And its supporting central cedar pole,
That is its pinnacle to heavenward
And signifies the sureness of the soul,
Seems to owe naught to any single cord, ...[text shortened]... by New England Poet Robert Frost
is dedicated to all of the Ladies of Red Hot Pawn and Evelyn.[/b]
