Nan the Censor sits, Somewhere between The scenes to be seen And the poetry bits With scissors purpose poised Watching the human stuff That will sizzle through The magic wires And light up Like welding shops The ho-hum rooms of America And with kindergarten Arts and crafts concept Of moral responsibility Snips out The rough talk The unpopular opinion Or anything with teeth And renders A pattern of ideas Full of holes A doily For your mind
And with idiots like me, it's a good thing she's here too! LOL....Henceforth, I will behave....mostly.........
[This message has been edited by Toerag (edited 08-12-99).]
DeVine One: Are we talking chronological age or emotional? LOL. The first is fairly consistent... increases by one each year. The second is all over the place for Toe... the innocence of a child one day, the stinging word play with other consenting adults another... the heartbreak that can touch someone at any age another.
Toerag: Repeated addition still only got you CLOSE! LOL