Sunday, January 6, 2008

Dead: haiku

Orson ate poisoned
chocolate chip cookie and he
almost choked to death.

Edna inhaled, deep,
blinked once: smiled, danced and whooped
boots are made to walk.

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Does blogging seem vain to anybody else?

Hey--it's neat that you're here reading this. This is an interesting village. I mean, the one I'm making up here. You'll be bored sometimes, sure. But where's the fun in being interesting ALL of the time??

I think it should go without saying, but I have felt the need to say it recently:

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