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[scornedsaint]

Hayley's last entry reminded me that I need to post something for poetry month. So, here goes:

Voices of Poor People
A Song on the End of the World
By Czeslaw Milosz

On the day the world ends
A bee circles a clover,
A fisherman mends a glimmering net.
Happy porpoises jump in the sea,
By the rainspout young sparrows are playing
And the snake is gold-

Comments

[moomaid]

What do you want for your birthday?

[scornedsaint]

World peace. And a car.

(I dunno. Check my amazon wishlist, I guess)

(And I want it to be a red car, so that way Erin can yell "Red Thunda! Flies like Red Lightnin'" every time she sees it.)

[ihearttwizzlerz]

red thunda still makes me laugh even though we overuse it. I was sitting in my seat giggling :p

[ihearttwizzlerz]

I'll be there!!

haha....i like how momma T thinks :p

[scornedsaint]

And of course, we need to video tape it, and I need to find out how to edit in those sparklies they always do on My Super Sweet 16

[littlebitlonger]

I can't wait to come! Is it fancy dress again?

My Super Sweet 16 -- I am ADDICTED to that show now! Eee! Now all we need to get you are those shirtless male models to carry you in on their shoulders. And maybe an island in the Caribbean.

I should go to sleep now. But I don't WANNA.