Whew, Hal!
Gotcha! you might say, if anyone there was listening....
Doug
On 19-Sep-05, at 12:35 PM, Halvard Johnson wrote:
> Sonnet: Unspecified Horrors
>
> Take a life like yours. Echinacea does nothing
> to cure your latest cold. Trademarks and logos
> borrowed without attribution. In other words,
> not in the lifetime of President Pigg. Pipelining
>
> collected terms you object to, imagining the beach
> during January, when all have returned to the city.
> We try to assure that the biblical prophecies anent
> World’s End will be fulfilled in short order, so
>
> don’t waste your efforts on massive reconstructions,
> unless, of course, there are short-term pay-offs to be
> enjoyed. The tree bends over the old man, but he
> hasn’t noticed. Who would have thought the levee
>
> might break? Who would have thought that could
> happen? You, sliding down into gunk now, farewell!
>
>
> Hal
>
> Halvard Johnson
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Douglas Barbour
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The temper is fragile
as apparently it wants to be,
wind on the ocean, trees
moving in wind and rain.
Robert Creeley
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