Thoughtless, it wakes
The turbulent night ends
Echo
A bead of dew drops from a leaf
Echo
Neighbors gather quietly
Echo
The knife ran away with the spoon
Echo.
posted by Steve @ 2:25 PM
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The Saga of the Verbal Spoon XI
Back in the day we learned the finer artistic points of poetry from the infamous "Grebo Annod" in high school. This is the twisted result of that torturous endeavor. Disclaimer: I assume no responsibility for any perceived lack of taste, electronic malfunction, or flying monkeys you may experience as a result of viewing this blog. Enjoy.
Monday, May 08, 2006
Echo
A bead of dew drops from a leaf
Echo
Neighbors gather quietly
Echo
The knife ran away with the spoon
Echo.
About Me
- Name: Steve
- Location: Duluth, Minnesota, United States
I am a big Earnhardt fan, Jr. & Sr. I saw Sr. win in Atlanta in 2000 and Jr. win in Talladega in 2003 and in Richmond in 2004. Beyond that, my life is rather plain. Married. Kids. The whole deal.
2 Comments:
Hey Steve - I see that you are still influenced by all we 'learned' back in the day. And the spoon lives on...
Steve!!! Cool blog! I've missed your creativity!
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