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'Tis what it's all about

This apparently dates back to 2003, but was amusing...
The Hokey Pokey,as it would have been sung in its native Klingon written by Shakespeare (author: Jeff Brechlin)
O proud left foot, that ventures quick within Then soon upon a backward journey lithe Anon, once more the gesture, then begin: Command sinistral pedestal to writhe.
Commence thou then the fervid Hokey Poke, A mad gyration, hips in wanton swirl. To spin! A wilde release from heavens yoke. Blessed dervish! Surely canst go girl.
The Hoke, the poke - banish now thy doubt Verily, I say: 'tis what it's all about.
(Yay, more snow!)
One comment:
John wrote on (January 13, 2007 4:52 PM)

With all the sadness and trauma going on in the world at the moment, it is worth reflecting on the death of a very important person which almost went unnoticed last week. Larry La Prise, the man who wrote "The Hokey Pokey", died peacefully at age 93.

The most traumatic part for his family was getting him into the coffin. They put his left leg in. Then the trouble started....

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