"...pray
to the god of smoke and the god of stench
and the god of this man’s thoughts
to become the wind and blow this fire
down..."
From "A Splinter Becoming a Burning Plank" by Curtis Bauer
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Long days (a large work project looming), some sore throat-y thing, and random acts of other work pressure mean nothing fresh until this weekend...but I am glad you've stopped by.
5 comments:
SO glad somebody caught that post. Would hate to have it wandering around.
rassle that baby down, Lori. (fabulous poem, to top it all)
Armadillo power to you.
I think you work to hard Lori Beautiful pics as always
amber
this one brings out a great big yee ha in me. very nice catch!
I kind of feel like that post, a lot of the time.
I hope your sore throat is better.
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