3.31.2006

A bitsy Poem, Bitsy Poem

last day of March folks. Hope everyone out there enjoyed it.

People Run People Run
Where can Where can
People Go?
When they run When they run
There is nowhere there is nowhere
To Run To Run
Fly fast now, fly fast now
Run Away Run Away
Before, Before
It is done, it is done
Tingling Bells, tingling bells
A theif in the chimney yells
Vonnegut, Vonnegut.
There in Timequake, there in Timequake
Do You know, do you know?
Of that book, of that book?
I do, I do

Roman Wolk checking out, checking out

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Lobolius, The Roman Wolf

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Long ago a wolf did howl in the day, as a river flowed and the ocean called. But the wolf lay down by another shore, and then became a tree.