Sonnet: Seven Years Later Has it really been that long? murmured the president. The terrace into the courtyard of Castle Bleach.com had been built during the time of random vicissitudes, months and years of war that had battered down ramparts meant to withstand ages of unfounded criticisms and congressional oversights. Over at Foggy Bottoms they tell me we ought to do more diplomacy and less brush chopping. Honey, stop fretting and pacing and come back to bed, said mrs. president. You know that tomorrow you have to start writing your memoirs. That new Nintendo’s doing well. They never give you credit enough for that. Maybe you should start blogging, take your case right to the peoples. Great idea! exclaimed the president. The internets is really the place I wanna be. Hal Halvard Johnson ================ [log in to unmask] http://home.earthlink.net/~halvard/index.html http://entropyandme.blogspot.com http://imageswithoutwords.blogspot.com http://www.hamiltonstone.org http://home.earthlink.net/~halvard/vidalocabooks.html