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To the tune of 'Do Your Ears Hang Low': The Silly Snake Song!
Do your snakes hiss a lot?
Do their wriggles hit the spot?
Does their venom eat a hole?
Do they circle when they roll?
Do they have heads on both ends?
Do they try to make amends?
Do your snakes hiss a lot?
Do your snakes hiss a lot?
Do their wriggles hit the spot?
Does their venom eat a hole?
Do they circle when they roll?
Do they have heads on both ends?
Do they try to make amends?
Do your snakes hiss a lot?
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Dance of the Druids
Dance of the druids by Me
Shadows crawled over the Scottish highlands. As the Sun died and the moon rose up over the land every creature of the light huddled away in their homes as night dawned. And out came the creatures of the dark.
They hurried in secret and in silence with only a few exchanges between them. The people ran through the night carrying their food, clothing, and ritual incense. For tonight was a special night, tonight was the night of the druids.
Reaching their chosen place the druids quickly prepared their rituals. They drew a circle in the ground and placed all the equipment they would need. Owls, mice, and other cu
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Entwined
In dew-bright dawn the green sap runs
From ageless roots the cycles draw
The summer bloom from winter’s thaw
Our youth has seen uncounted suns
The moonlight wanes; the known stars fall
Yet still we live and love anew
We rise in joy like summer dew
Return Beyond at autumn’s call
And so we dance the early light
Eternal hearts in time entwined
The turning cycle spinning, blind
Embracing us in secret night
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Willow Weeping
Bow your long limbs to me.
Bow to me your long limbs,
tuck me cleanly to your bosom.
Hold me with those long spidery limbs.
Weep for me your thin dewy leaves.
Weep your thin dewy leaves for me,
so they dance in the net of the smooth sea breeze.
Swirl around in a flourish of green stars.
Be the willow with your long thin limbs.
Be, with your long thin limbs, the willow
that cries in solitude the crisped green leaves.
And weeping, holds me to the bosom of your bowed form.
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This song was a side-product of a conversation with 
; during the conversation, Malletia (the muse of humor hitting you over the head with a mallet) snuck up behind me. I found myself thinking of it later and decided that some of the rest of you might enjoy it as well.
The song really works best if accompanied by hand and arm gestures ... wriggles, rolls, and the like with your arms. My wife totally lost it when I was doing the snakes-biting-with-both-hands-at-once gestures for her.
BTW, why isn't there a 'contains immature content' button for deviations?
Anyone who can think of a use for this song is welcome to use it, no questions asked!
; during the conversation, Malletia (the muse of humor hitting you over the head with a mallet) snuck up behind me. I found myself thinking of it later and decided that some of the rest of you might enjoy it as well.The song really works best if accompanied by hand and arm gestures ... wriggles, rolls, and the like with your arms. My wife totally lost it when I was doing the snakes-biting-with-both-hands-at-once gestures for her.
BTW, why isn't there a 'contains immature content' button for deviations?
Anyone who can think of a use for this song is welcome to use it, no questions asked!
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Oh, this is so going to Loscon! I know way too many punny authors who will love this one!