Sunday, January 30, 2005

Ode to yellow-orange

waxy crown,

paper suit

noogies all day

wear you down



boxed brothers

jumped ship;

post office floor

rolling colors



one crayon,

envelope, letter

arrived that day

to my town

...

Ode-eous endings are good for no one. :p

Listening to:

paul simon. african skies. counting crows. omaha. jack johnson. rodeo clowns. michael mcdonald. yah mo be there. stones. beast of burden

...

Next Ode in the lineup goes to *buh duh duh* Paul Simon, the brilliant storyteller that he is.

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