Saturday, January 15, 2005

from the desk of wilma's butler

The nebulae of my happiness A Eyes, A Nose, a traitorous line, ago's awe.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

You're still not feeling well? Shucks!
Mammy

8:45 AM  
Blogger Heidi Lynn Staples said...

Ah ha and howdy! Hadn't even seen the stuffy sinuses implied in these lines. Left over associations from the bout with virus--feeling grand today! (tho' perhaps those microbugs do speaketh their intention thru me--fie on ye microbugs!)

8:50 AM  

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