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Archive for November, 2007

Schififty Five

A Poem for the Yaks in Your Eye

Green llamas blue,
A rock in my shoe.
Tuesday will come, but not before noon,
The pants wait for it to come,
But they have to wait outside because there are too many.
If the llamas come soon,
And send the pants to the moon,
Then there will be no pants for Johnny,
He will have only the rock.