2.11.2006

I wrote a poem about how cold it is tonight.
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Frost and Fires are wonderful smells
smells that belong to Christmastime
Christmastime and not February
February is a warming-up month
but not in Lubbock.
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It is actually 21 degrees F right now.

7 Comments:

Blogger ShapeNoteSinger said...

...so whaddiya call that? West Texas Haiku?

In MY day,
poetry rhymed.

:-p

xo

12 February, 2006 20:35  
Blogger ThePizzaPizzaMan said...

yeah you're right, so what do you call Ellen's post? chock liver? not poetry?

12 February, 2006 21:43  
Blogger ShapeNoteSinger said...

...jealous?

12 February, 2006 22:11  
Blogger ThePizzaPizzaMan said...

of what? why don't you...never mind. :)

12 February, 2006 22:26  
Blogger ShapeNoteSinger said...

....yeah....haaaay!

xo

12 February, 2006 23:03  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Boy, you are SO right.

17 February, 2006 16:08  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

As in, about the poem.

18 February, 2006 12:35  

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