Slap Me Silly! Pull My Finger!

(or "The Great Escape")

 

Justin Thyme

 

Slap Me Silly! Pull My Finger!

or The Great Escape

or Don'tcha mean "Click to Slap"?"

 

Slap me silly, slap to click!

Pull my finger, make it quick!

I'm elated to be freed

from the 'Stute, oh yes indeed!

I've been locked here for a while

marching down the hall in style

toward the room, "Lobotomy".

But I wouldn't go, not me!

 

One day recently, Nurse C.

snuck into the room with me.

Made me recite poems and such.

'Twas a sick ordeal! Too much!

She said she was testing me

for some men, investing, see,

in the 'Stute's programs intact.

That's what she said, that's a fact.

 

So she asked some questions which

made me snicker, sometimes twitch;

questions that were somehow rude

'bout my innate attitude.

What then happened was quite rare...

soon her face got in her hair,

she was riled and angry 'cause

answers of mine gave her pause.

 

What I told her was just this:

"Leave me be! I need to piss!"

She looked angrily at me...

just because I had to pee!

Quick, I jumped up off the bed,

ran out from the room, instead,

darted up through Ward 3-B...

she would NOT be catching me!

 

Soon I found bro' Justin Kace

and we quick began the race

toward the guards near "Admit Me".

Hey, guess what? We now are free!

Got this laptop on the train.

Never will be there again!

Going swift to find our Isle...

Where we will do things in style!

 

Next Thyme that you hear from me.

I'll be on, "This Isle is Free".

Still, I hear her voice behind

screaming (as she is inclined),

"Slap me silly! Click to slap!".

Poor Nurse C., she took the rap!

She's now stuck inside the 'Stute...

Pull my finger! Sound is moot.

 

signed,

 

Justin Thyme

aka Leonardo DaVinci

Artiste Extraordinaire

Escapee

 

 

Nurse Crachet

 

Justin, Your dreams are getting quite vivid these

days you almost had me believing it was true, but

behind you left your crusty old socks that you

go nowhere without, so sweet dreams and

we'll see you at chow in the morning

 

 

Justin Thyme

 

Since I still have this laptop on this runaway

train, I'll post the first poem ever from the

'Stute...'Leonardo's Lament'.... so I can look

back and reminisce and realize I can finally

put close to those doors.

 

Good luck, Miss C. Don't miss me.

It ain't worth it.

 

 

Justin Nuendo

 

Dear brother Thyme

What kinda rhyme

Have ya been playin' with?

Yar here in bed

Just like the rest

Havin' a real nice dream!

 

Wake up brother! It's after breakfast!

We better run if we wants some! And

ye better eat good. We needs ye on

this quest...we needs to find the

Silly-bus! Didn't ya hear the King call?

Did ye lend yar ear to Vinny again?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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