Open Poetry #41 |
1984 |
moondogz Member
since 2007-05-01
Posts 397Great White North |
“1984” I dreamed I was George Carlin and it was 1984 I woke up when the thought police came knocking at my door I knew I was at the end of my rope When I saw each one had a bar of soap The bubbles I blew were a curious hue Some were purple some were blue All seven words were now hidden from view. |
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Kalle Member
since 2007-10-15
Posts 89Finland |
Thank you for introducing this guy Carlin, great stuff, never heard of him before... |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I know who George Carlin is, Moondogz and this is too funny. Ida |
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TinaTrivett Senior Member
since 2006-07-15
Posts 569 |
My son just saw him 2 nights ago. Said he was brilliant as always. Nice write. |
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