Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Then why is my pulse racing?

Today's Calming Influence

14 comments:

Anonymous said...

What I'm thinking.

oy vey ole'

Anonymous said...

That's nothing. I can do that. Just get that dog out of there.

Anonymous said...

"Hey sweetheart, ya know what'd look good on you? Me."

Anonymous said...

A poem I wrote for my wife has a similar reference in one stanza. It's a tribute reflecting on several decades together. Something I do for her birthdays instead of spending money on something she doesn't need and won't use or wear.

It's a vers libre with little attention to cadence . . . just imagery:

"Cool pillow on a warm summer night
Hot dinner on a cold winter day
Fresh t-shirt after a tough job
Warm puppy after a harsh hasty word"

B....... said...

I can relate - why do they always fall asleep?

Anonymous said...

Hey! That's somebody's daughter.
...and herrr cuuuuut wittoooo puuuu-peeeee. Awwwwww.
[nods off]
—DougM

Anonymous said...

Please tell me again how old I am
And let me prove I'm not.

You'll see my youthful vigor rise
While lying upon your cot.

Hey, It worked OK?

Word Ver Dauper

Juice said...

What Heaven will feel like.

Anonymous said...

I want to be that puppy!

cunprzn

Anonymous said...

Such an erudite hood. Who let the poets out? I can't wait for Bukowski day.

Casca

Anonymous said...

Skinny lil ole gal went up to Alaska for 6 months, and came back a husky fucker.

Anonymous said...

That's Ferlin she with now....Ferlin..Ferlin the husky.

Anonymous said...

"she with now" ? Jayzus, I'm starting to type Ebonics? Am I in the clutches of Obamanation?.....Woe is me.

Sven said...

Bukowski?!?!?!

HFS!!! wretch and writhe and pustules of gnarly~gnasties!

Casca please!!!!! Nay to BukowskiDay

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