Sunday August 15, 2004
travails
half dirty foot,
well, dusty to
be certain,
resting upon the
grit covered rock,
certainly you can
tell of travels
taken and places
seen, but alas
you can only
expound on the
scents of the soil
quotastic
i ate fiberglass insulation. it wasn’t cotton candy like the guy said… my tummy itches. – brick tamland (anchorman)