Parisians on the Grass, Alas
December 15, 2004
There ThereZippity, zippity,
Alice B. Toklas served
Brownies at bedtime and
Everyone tripped;Gertrude Stein dreamt of the
Battle of Agincourt:
“Arrows is arrows is
Arrows,” she quipped.
There ThereZippity, zippity,
Alice B. Toklas served
Brownies at bedtime and
Everyone tripped;Gertrude Stein dreamt of the
Battle of Agincourt:
“Arrows is arrows is
Arrows,” she quipped.
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Quite good! Yes, decidedly cool.
Posted by: Cowtown Pattie | December 15, 2004 at 07:53 PM
Bloggity, bloggity
Thinking poetic’lly
Writing this crap that I'll
Stick on the ’Net...
Pounding the keyboard
How long, O how long, Lord,
Have I been doing this?
Gee, I forget.
To come up with a post
Is like Hell. There I roast,
Straining for topics
And dripping with sweat.
Lift that writer’s block curse:
When in doubt, write some verse!
Today, double dactyl -
Tomorrow, son-NET!
Posted by: Steve | December 19, 2004 at 06:36 PM