Thursday, December 04, 2008

How Far You Go

Let the singer sing your song,
Let the dancer dance to your tune,
And turn your face toward us all
To let us know that nothing's ever gone
No matter how far you go.

This esoteric conceit clumsily conceived by Ron Southern at 8:00 AM
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4 comments:

  1. Ron Southern12/04/2008 10:31 AM

    I admit that sometimes I just write giblets of poems, not whole ones, but I can't get arrested for that! Not in America!

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  2. Ron Southern12/04/2008 7:35 PM

    Ii listen to the inner music of the language and proceed with that, however far it may go, no matter how tenuous it is.

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  3. Twilight12/07/2008 12:56 PM

    I like the giblets you write.
    I have a mild case of Attention Deficit Disorder, I think, so long screeds don't always hit the spot.
    This is good!

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  4. Ron Southern12/07/2008 1:03 PM

    ADD--is that how you spell Ann?

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