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Shakesthegrounds Rumblings
Shakesthecoffecan:
Thin sips,
The anointed flask,
Had been our miricle,
Of the Loaves and the fishes.
And it came to us finally,
At the end of our pilgrimage,
What he felt that night,
Riding back to the sheep.
We pawed some white out of that moon,
With the blunt end of our hearts.
southendmd:
--- Quote from: Shakestheground on October 03, 2007, 03:13:41 pm ---Thin sips,
The anointed flask,
Had been our miricle,
Of the Loaves and the fishes.
And it came to us finally,
At the end of our pilgrimage,
What he felt that night,
Riding back to the sheep.
We pawed some white out of that moon,
With the blunt end of our hearts.
--- End quote ---
Moon-pawing,
Flask-raising,
Voice-soaring,
For the love of men.
southendmd:
--- Quote from: Shakestheground on October 03, 2007, 02:31:37 pm ---C'mon Paul, lets hear what you have to say.
--- End quote ---
Thanks, Tru, that was fun. :-*
Sorry, Scott, for butting in on your slam.
Scott6373:
--- Quote from: southendmd on October 03, 2007, 03:49:44 pm ---Thanks, Tru, that was fun. :-*
Sorry, Scott, for butting in on your slam.
--- End quote ---
Butt away
Shakesthecoffecan:
Yes, indeed, this has been wonderful.
It is a beautiful day.
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