You, Old Man, And your black-eyed susans Of which many I was one. A girl was raped in the blackberries Out back when I was seven. I should have known better Than to grow up so dangerously
What with all this Nature everywhere. -=- Wilted party balloons With cacti-looping ribbons & luminescent china blooms. -=- I planted black irises In my mothers yard For all the things that have been done That we had not wished. -=- You know right here in Massachusets There are these immense green orchids? As if the darkest corner of Madagascar Were no diferent than this hairbrush. -- __________________________________________________________ Sign-up for your own personalized E-mail at Mail.com http://www.mail.com/?sr=signup CareerBuilder.com has over 400,000 jobs. Be smarter about your job search http://corp.mail.com/careers _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
