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POEM: The Revolution of Donald Duck & the Anchormen

Posted on January 17, 2020 by B Gourley

Oh! Cast off these khaki shackles!

Like Don Duck, pants raise my hackles.

I’d chuck my slacks in the river Styx,

show all Hades my bag of tricks.

No more this prison for my loins,

and hear these words that I enjoin:

DOWN WITH PANTS!

DOWN WITH PANTS!

DOWN WITH PANTS!

3 thoughts on “POEM: The Revolution of Donald Duck & the Anchormen”

maylynno on January 17, 2020 at 7:10 pm said:

Sounds funny 😊

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LesleighHart on January 17, 2020 at 9:23 pm said:

Down with pants! 😂 I think you could write a Dr Seuss style book.

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- B Gourley on January 17, 2020 at 9:31 pm said:
  
  Thanks. Now that you mention it, I can’t think of a Seuss character that wore pants. The Grinch sure didn’t.
  
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