Three good things
Woke up this morning, eyes on the rising sun.
Three little groundhogs sat on my doorstep.
Singing sweet songs
in a melody too high to be heard
Left me wishing for three little birds.
Pacing outside the office, feeding my pack a day habit, I decided I needed a place to talk about books and butts. Welcome to my sidewalk.
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Saturday, September 23, 2006
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