Friday, January 23, 2009

Only In Sleep...

I try to catch at many a tune
Like petals of light fallen from the moon,
Broken and bright on a dark lagoon...

Sara Teasdale

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Thorndike Pickledish said...

That is a fine work of art..robotic and monolithic in hue
with colors electric, to brighten the view.
is this the planet we dream on
i think it is true
I'll stay in my dream
and skip out on 'schoo...'
lunchroom is lonely
serving burnt weenie stew.

Hopalong EAC said...

Translate Pound into kilos?

Why aren't we on the Japanese Radio Network gobbling Hitachiyama's nabe?

The future is cell phones.

You know, Sumo.

Can you imagine waking up each morning to two minutes of Monsieur Robeau?

It will get you through any day.

It is said among the Elders of the Shinto Temple of the Sun:

"He will know Burnt Weenie Sandwich,

and Elsie's Roast Beef on a bun."