Color me beaming, soaking in the warm rays of these heartfelt poems. Thank you our planetary busful of bozos rolling along, upon whom the sun is always beaming for some and snoozing for others.
(bozos = obscure 70's north american term - all we funny humans.) * * ========================================================== [email protected] ------------------------------ To subscribe, unsubscribe, change your options, view the archives of [email protected], Visit: http://listserv.boisestate.edu/archives/oslist.html
