Low slung Modern marvels Of stone and glass Sitting on the street Looking for people to eat Like architect indians Scouting the vast uncharted Frontiers of lunch Plastic beanery burger mills Out to kill the appetites Either by taste or sight It's like going out to eat At a hawaiian shirt.
Howdy folks....I'm back....weigh 12 ounces less...(tumor size)....feel like I fought Mike Tyson last night...(bitten ear and all), and damn sure lost! Have some problems with spinal fluid leaking etc., thanks for all the prayers and well wishes gang....yall are great! Be back soon I hope....
How wonderful..... I hereby formally welcome you back!!!!!! ...and with a superb poem as well... but weren't they gonna fix something in that brain??? You haven't changed at all - still the same sense of humorl.. Maybe we should tell them???? They must have missed something - I'm sure of it... Welcome back, my friend......
------------------ Nay, if our wits run the Wild-Goose chase, I am done: For thou hast more of the Wild-Goose in one of thy wits, Than I am sure I have in my whole five. ~ ²1592 Wm. Shakespeare ~ Romeo & Juliet ~ ii. iv. 75
thanks guys and gals....I've truly missed you all and this place....seems like a month since I've been here......
And Nan, I really do appreciate your "welcome back" sweets....I know I've been a pain in your ass sometimes, tested your patience etc., and of course you know I'll behave from now on.....don't ya?.....LOL
Welcome back. Enough of this self indulgence, start writing ... I've only been a member 2 weeks and I have already consumed everything you've posted. Thanks for the prose .... prayers for a speedy recovery continue.
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i just became a part of this wonderful group of people just yesterday and have read a few of your poems, i find them extremely hilarious, i hope that you lost nothing in your stay with the people who are only PRACTICEING medicine. wish you a speedy recovery and many more poems with your sense of wit and humor.
------------------ If poetry is a reflection of what is in a person's soul, then I am afraid of what is inside of me.
Ala bam a
The kind words, the prayers, and all the warm feelings you all have passed my way have truly helped my healing.....I can't tell you how much I appreciate all of this guys and gals....Thanks again......
Member Rara Avis
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