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    The National Poetry Contest was down to two finalists, a Harvard graduate and a redneck.
    The contest rules allowed each of them a maximum of two minutes to compose a four line poem containing the word Timbuktu.
    The Harvard graduate was the first to recite his:
    "Slowly across the desert sand
    Trekked the dusty caravan.
    Men on camels, two by two
    Destination - Timbuktu."
    The crowd went wild. It didn't seem possible that the redneck would be able to top that. Finally, with a few seconds left, the redneck jumped up and was ready to recite his poem:
    "Me and Tim a huntin' went,
    Met three whores in a pop-up tent.
    They was three and we was two,
    I bucked one and Timbuktu."

    The finals of the National Poetry Contest last year came down to two finalists. One was a Duke University Law School graduate from an upper crust family; well-bred, well-connected, and all that goes with it. The other finalist was a redneck from Southeast Alabama A&M.

    The rules of the contest required each finalist to compose a four-line poem in one minute or less, and the poem had to contain the word "Timbuktu."

    The Duke graduate went first. About thirty seconds after the clock started he jumped up and recited the following poem:

    Slowly across the desert sand

    Trekked the dusty caravan.

    Men on camels, two by two

    Destination--Timbuktu.

    The audience went wild! How, they wondered, could the redneck top that? The clock started again and the redneck sat in silent thought. Finally, in the last few seconds, he jumped and recited:

    Tim and me, a-huntin' went.

    Met three whores in a more...

    The finals of the National Poetry Contest last year came down to two finalists. One was a Duke University Law School graduate from an upper crust family, well-bred, well-connected, and all that goes with it. The other finalist was a redneck from Southeast Tennessee A & M.
    The rules of the contest required each finalist to compose a four-line poem in one minute or less, and the poem had to contain the word "Timbuktu."
    The Duke graduate went first. About thirty seconds after the clock started he jumped up and recited the following poem:
    Slowly across the desert sand
    Trekked the dusty caravan.
    Men on camels, two by two,
    Destination-Timbuktu.
    The audience went wild!!! How, they wondered, could the redneck top that?!
    The clock started again and the redneck sat in silent thought. Finally, in the last few seconds, he jumped up and recited:
    Tim and me, a-huntin' went.
    Met three whores in a pop-up tent.
    They was three, we was more...

    There once was a third grader named Jimmy. Every time the teacher would say something, Jimmy would say, "How about that!"
    One day, the teacher said, "And then George Washington crossed the Delaware."
    Jimmy said, "How about that!"
    The teacher told Jimmy, "If you say that one more time, you are going out into the hall, mister!"
    To that, Jimmy replied, ", Well, how about that!"
    Taking him by the arm, the teacher marched Jimmy into the hall and said, "While you're out here, I want you to write a poem to tell the class."
    Twenty minutes later, the teacher came out to get Jimmy and said, "Before we go back in, I want to hear your poem."
    Jimmy said, "As I stood in the hall, I saw a cockroach go up the wall. How about that!"
    The teacher said, "That's fine, Jimmy, but I want you to leave the cock out."
    She took him back into the classroom and announced that more...

    It seems that two of the great Romantic British Poets, Shelly and Keats died on the same day.
    When they got to heaven St. Peter said, "I'm sorry, but I only have room for one poet. I'll tell you what I'll do. Each of you must make up a poem using the word 'Timbuctoo.' The one who creates the best poem I'll let into heaven."
    So Shelly goes first. He thinks a bit and after a few moments, he starts, "I stood upon the burning sand gazing at a far off land. A caravan came into view it's destination: Timbuctoo."
    "Very good!" says St. Peter, "Keats it's your turn. Do you think you can top that one?"
    Keats just smiled and started his poem: "Tim and I a hunting went, and found three maidens in a tent. Since they were three and we were two, I bucked one and Timbuctoo."

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