Sunday, December 05, 2004

 

A poem for a Sunday

Morning of the Sunday kind,
Brings sun shiny and the imminence of Mondayitis
Too many Cougars and Dry
and Boags
Video Shits is on tv
Where is the pop paradise of my vanquished youth?

Comments:
Ah! I see you have been drinking my Cougar! you! hypocrite lecteur, mon semblable, mon frere!
 
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