flying carpets & dancing notes
of red suns & spaced out moons
moving around when
wished we would
slinkily sliding, fleeing
shhhhh there we were
On Jan 21, 2008 5:17 PM, sharon brogan <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> > I'd love to go to outer space,
> > but would there be a parking place?
>
> light years crammed
> with traffic jams
>
> nose to tail and tail to nose
> aliens in purple hose
>
> their spacecraft stop upon a dime
> then slip away through holes in time . . .
>
>
> On 1/20/08, Jon Corelis <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
>
> >
> >
> > Parking poem
> >
> >
> > I cannot contemplate the lark
> > until I find a place to park.
> >
> > If I were some big movie star,
> > I'd have a place to park my car.
> >
> > I'd love to go to outer space,
> > but would there be a parking place?
> >
> >
> > --
> > ===================================
> >
> > Jon Corelis www.geocities.com/jgcorelis/
> >
> > ===================================
> >
>
>
> --
>
>
> ~ SB | http://www.sbpoet.com | =^..^=
>
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I Tell You: One must still have chaos in one to give birth to a dancing
star!
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