Indefiniteness reaches out like the ocean to the gull, takes a breath and then farts out a note almost like the songs of angels
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Dear Tracy:
I have nothing to say; I'm so deeply touched that I feel a tear starting to form in my right or was it my left eye. That was so heart wrenching and moving, I dug out my old rubber boots from the closet. Now I will be effected emotionally for the rest of the day. Thanks a lot {raspberry}.
All original Poetry, original prose, original art, and original photos in this ha-ya original blog are copyright 2008 by Tracy Wilson-Tucker. Unless otherwise stated, the videos and photos used have been transferred from other sites, so I can't take credit for them in no way, no how and would like to give those creators their due.
Thanks to Matthew Holford for the recognition. Click on the picture to get to his site and get some more info about the award and link to other cool blogs. Booyah.
1 comment:
Dear Tracy:
I have nothing to say; I'm so deeply touched that I feel a tear starting to form in my right or was it my left eye. That was so heart wrenching and moving, I dug out my old rubber boots from the closet. Now I will be effected emotionally for the rest of the day. Thanks a lot {raspberry}.
Yours Truly,
Stan
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