Saturday, June 26, 2004

Don't Assume That Nothing Stinks

Don't assume that it doesn't still stink around here just because I wrote a longer and more typical blog last Thursday. That was the only idea ricocheting around in my head this week and now that bullet's spent.

Here's a Surprise Family Photo of my cousins Louis and Sassafras making faces. She's rather better at it than he is, don't you think? Maybe it's all that root beer she drinks. By and large they're harmless, so let's not worry about them.


Read a 96-line poem, abstract and serious,
OLD MILLENNIUM DANCING SHOES

in JUDY GARLAND BLUES,
my red-blooded perky poetry blog for new & used poems


THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: "I am a firm believer in the people. If given the truth, they can be depended upon to meet any national crises. The great point is to bring them the real facts." — Abraham Lincoln

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