And where has the moon gone? Give that monk's nose a tweak :)    Mike.


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There is no tommorow!

--- In [EMAIL PROTECTED] ps.com, Edgar Owen <[EMAIL PROTECTED] ..> wrote:
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> 2/10/06 PEEING AT NIGHT
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> At midnight I take my dog out to pee
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> The moon has gone and we see our breaths
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> The smell of tomorrow's snow hangs in the air
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> Lights flicker on the far side of the lake
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> Unexpectedly over the far hill we hear coyotes singing
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> And we raise our cries in answer
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> Edgar
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> On Oct 4, 2008, at 6:34 AM, roloro1557 wrote:
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> > reality comes in on little cat feet
> > or bolts of lightning
> > it plays across the strings of violins
> > and drives to the bakery for a loaf of bread
> > it trickles down faces in tears
> > and lurks in the dirt on the rug
> > it moves in the wagging tail of a dog
> > or finds a voice in the song of a bird
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> > Margie (roloro1557)
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