Title:
Revisited*
Sunday, August 08, 2004
*
Mood:
echoic*
Thot:
"you call that déja-vu?"*
The weathre is delightful
for rip, rooting & ruining...
It's not so much a garden as
a tangle of unrelated plants.
AND insects of multiple variety.
Three large cucumbres!
Eighteen cherry tomatoes!
And the hot pepper plant
produces in the midst of wild
Ivies. The more i pull schtuff,
the more crud i find to get rid
of. Werking on it^
Startle me Especial: Hane
is watching all the base=ball.
She woke up in the middle of
my three stooges and pondered
whether she could watch the
EWTN Mass...
of gourse Not,I am rarely & barely awake with
so much soop in my belly to let
the Matriarch interrupt my
perfect doing of the Puxxle.
Time passes~the green=ghost
takes me around here & there.
AND then i rip around the
garden/tangle 2 make some bags
of yard crud for werk tomorro>
The pressure, she is off.
fasic reality alteration...
This ball=base goes on 4ever^
Mumsy is back from her
West=wise Adventure & IMPs
me about felines & filosofy.
Flo, the queen, is beginning
her vacance. {If this be
Sunday, imagine the bounces}
Anniversaries concatenate!
If *you* have read thus=far,
it would be apparent or simple
that this entry is parallel to
the last>> it's a Sunday
experiment.
I am not editorialby nature~just a brief Glower.
Tomorro, maybe more...
AND, perhaps, less derivatif!
{comment freely}
6 comments:
Hi Slack, your entries always make me smile, brief or otherwise. I always find them enlightening and inspiring. Speaking of inspiration...I couldn't help but mention you. :) http://journals.aol.com/wildflower121764/ExpressionsByWildflower/entries/213
I had intended to check on your progress with the puxxle.
Yes, the anniversaries, they are going round and round.
My garden got weeded and planted with--so appropriate:
mums
and black-eyed susans
and 'gourse, the more shasta daisies.
We will do raindances.
I'm thinking our IM is a publishable dramatic dialogue. Yet no one should speak it but ourselves, trippingly off the tongue.
slac, sounds like the soup was a big hit! [ can`t get my mind off the bean soup!}
V
{The FAME, she is schlopping over!}
Like soop, no less. AS for using IMPs &
Entries & way=ward comments:
GO FOR IT~i ain't proud>>
UCONN Huskies. Ripe tomatoes. Ice cold lemonade. Quiet mufflers. Comfortable shoes. Ronald Reagan. 330 thread count sheets. Soothing alarm clocks. Freedom. Smell of chlorine in the morning. Red, white & blue.
The Capsizer writes potery!
[watch out~the Engineer is close to you]
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