Distant Hills
The distant hills call to me.
Their rolling waves seduce my heart.
Oh, how I want to graze in their lush valleys.
Oh, how I want to run down their green slopes.
Alas, I cannot.
Damn the electric fence!
Damn the electric fence!
Thank you.]
Caption: Cow Poetry, The Far Side, Larson
Today I just want to bake cookies and watch Father Ted reruns. Alas, I cannot.
One of many books I'm not reading: Basso's Wisdom Sits in Places.
3 comments:
Friday. Friday. Friday!!!!
Alas! Alack!!
All hail the Unnecessary Plastic Object!
Oh, damn. Now I'm going to have to go to the Woolworth's in London to fill up my suitcase.... (Bing!)
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