Monday, December 13, 2004

from the desk of wilma's butler

Today, the moon of now's ledge night's well filled like God become a mall.

4 Comments:

Blogger Jordan said...

The ledge, a filled moon of night’s God, well mall, now’s become like today.

8:48 AM  
Blogger shanna said...

god cavorts in his life thong with the mall throng. we see his moon.

12:23 PM  
Blogger Heidi Lynn Staples (formerly Heidi Peppermint) said...

shanna, if there t'were a prize fer such a thing as this play here, it'd be given out as of course an umbrella, with little rosie roses all over is. consider yerself delivered a dozen!

6:54 PM  
Blogger Heidi Lynn Staples (formerly Heidi Peppermint) said...

Jordan, Ye have started and starred in a most excellent endeavor. One I do hope ye will continue with the utmost spuriousness. O for har! Many umbrellas laugh true ye!

6:57 PM  

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