I have been Away
To the land of no name yet
Met some nice people
I have been Away
To the land of no name yet
Met some nice people
I counted last night
and now I can’t remember
Was it just a dream
hot broth with noodles
shrimp, squid and vegetables
Vietnamese life
For readers from Denmark
Perfect for a hair
of the bad dog that bit you
Way to start your day
The trouble with most
missionaries is that they
want you to believe
the same as they themselves do.
Believe me it is quite true!
Do twigs wag the log
like the tail that wags the dog?
Just the bark can tell!
What? A laughing cow.
Sounds much like cheesy humour.
Smile when you say Moo!
A quick note: I wake up quite often during the night; why I don’t know. But, in order to go back to sleep I count syllables (not sheep). I woke up this morning and my bedside note pad had this scrawled on it like public toilet graffiti.
Speculating on
what is or is not is a
waste of energy
While in east Berlin
I saw the unpainted side
of the Berlin wall
Today, it’s no longer there
Torn down by happy people
Arizona state.
Once I was in Old Tucson
Saw a great gun fight
Lot of noise but no one died
Not the same in Chicago
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