flamingBeds

Ok2GoOk2Go Posts: 102
edited February 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
of roses and bus stops
with evergreens and lies
with miracles and skies
so clouds will not float north today
presently, they prepare to land on my pillows,
as your wind has suprisingly brought them
everyday since you talked to grandmama.
"and then, one Thursday, nearly two thousand years after one man had been nailed to a tree for saying how great it would be to be nice to people for a change, a girl sitting on her own in a small cafe in Rickmansworth suddenly realized what it was that had been going wrong in the world all this time, and she finally knew how the world could be made a good and happy place. This time it was right and no one had to get nailed to anything. Sadly, before she could get to a phone to tell anyone about it, a terrible stupid catastrophe occurred, and the idea was lost forever."

Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy
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  • well i'm sure you were funner to talk to than grandma!
  • Ok2GoOk2Go Posts: 102
    ashes to ashes
    "and then, one Thursday, nearly two thousand years after one man had been nailed to a tree for saying how great it would be to be nice to people for a change, a girl sitting on her own in a small cafe in Rickmansworth suddenly realized what it was that had been going wrong in the world all this time, and she finally knew how the world could be made a good and happy place. This time it was right and no one had to get nailed to anything. Sadly, before she could get to a phone to tell anyone about it, a terrible stupid catastrophe occurred, and the idea was lost forever."

    Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy
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