Monday, July 10, 2006

Over the Hump.

Enough navel gazing and grazing.
Name the game then do what you do.
It's time to dance with the flowers
and play with the auras of trees
and focus the will: get on with the giving
and

Drip

Drip

Dripfeed

and bend and stretch and bend and stretch and

Drip

Drip

Dripfeed.

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3 Comments:

Blogger rch said...

Does this have to do with dropping drips and dripping drops or some other form of fluid appreciation? Devilish!

Bye,

Bob

Monday, July 10, 2006 2:13:00 PM  
Blogger Crunchy Weta said...

Thanks ( I think ) Bob. Nothing to do with dropping drips and dripping drops as far as I know!
Cheers
Glenn

Monday, July 10, 2006 6:54:00 PM  
Blogger ozymandiaz said...

It's a funny poem. Gave me a giggle, and the sight of me giggling, all 6'4" and 240lbs of bald me, is enough to make anyone giggle.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006 5:31:00 AM  

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