Cris & Michael--gawd luv ya, cod livers, and up the epifannies posted by the
both of yez! Make my catch o'tha day blancmanged and wassail-marineed, with
just a soup's-on (tRace?) of nacreosite' and a sweet blubber cobbler to
finish me orf, here at the Dream-Grill--Candice
on 4/25/01 10:51 AM, cris cheek at [log in to unmask] wrote:
> Hi Michael,
>
> this kind of thang:
>
> Dream-Girl
>
> I left my love beneath the sheets
> Piercing sunlight kept her there
> My eyes stung wide imprisoned her
> One-two blur, confines of delight
>
> I see her face on cobbled streets
> Lurking in darkened doorways
> Through iridescent summer ponds
> Stillborn in nacreous serenity
>
> blub and blub
> cris
>
> ps - "entrenched cod" is less glazed
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