1.23.11
A lazy sunday
with hot cloudy skies outside
inside: food and cheer!
1.24.11
Waves pound the beach-drums!
And tumbling rocks allpaude
Crabs join claws and dance
Waves of change crash on
my soul like a sandy beach
and a shifting wind
1.25.11
Graceful pelicans
weave between clouds and blue sky
traveling together
The shy sunset hides
but her splender is reavled:
a soft purple hue
(This is Mindy from Lou's account.)
ReplyDeleteLittle bitty typed
words stick to the screen. Ain't that
something? Is tha' right?
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ReplyDelete('nother! from Mindy):
ReplyDeleteWaves of pennies, nickles, dimes
C(r)ash the sand dollar.
Mindy, thanks for giving back my computer.
ReplyDeleteNice ones. If you crash too many sand dollars do you crash the entire stock market?
ha ha ha
ReplyDeleteShouldn't you be writing these in Spanish?
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