The mid-day rays are fun like fingers
fingers like pens of colors of friends
and Olive Willow wane
from coast to Adam's Ale
Top a dozen ships
Top two dozen bails
To have the scene.
Amount the wooden paces
abridge blue songs of loose laces
tie the sides of polar faces
confer the instruments of dreams
and all the while the wheel
of day turns down
flat still shivering colors to flee and sounds
to serve elation.
Friday, October 16, 2009
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Sunday, August 30, 2009
ALL ASPIRING MEN OF ACTION
This, by Marine Corps regulations is a poorly made rack. In fact if you so happen to be such a shit bag to make a rack this ugly your rack will be tossed from its respective deck to its following decks bellow and you will push until someone has consumed every beer in your fridge.Discipline and good order turns men into golden warriors. And god forbid you make your own bed and sleep in it.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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