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I thirst
Contributed by
doughnutman73
on
Friday, 31st July 2009 @ 09:15:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I thirst
For something different
Tired of the same old same old.
So I go shopping or should I say searching
On the shelves at home
Nothing
In the mega-mart
Nothing
In the thrift stores
Nothing
Then I find
Yeats, Poe, Whitman, Hardy and Wilde
Surly they will quiche my thirst
So I read
And take each one and place it in
The juicer of my mind
And start juicing
Jack Lalanne style
I squeeze and juice
Juice and squeeze
Till the rind no longer holds the flesh
That makes the juice
I take the cup
Hold it
Feel its heft
Smell it aroma
I drink long and deep.
It taste like every other juice
No more no different
I thirst still
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doughnutman73
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2009-07-31 21:15:56] (Date/Time posted on
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