Thursday, September 04, 2008

8-word poem

The stars
Are aligning;
Sounds like
Rusty hinges.

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3 Comments:

Blogger Tor Hershman said...

The King of Eight

12:21 PM  
Blogger MsAPhillips said...

Creaky
creepy
crusty
cranky.

Not my future president.

5:27 PM  
Blogger Lodo Grdzak said...

Does it sound like two blown-out shoulders dislocating as they're raised in acceptance at the RNC? Or is that just the previous comment influencing my interpretation? Enjoy the weekend!

6:55 PM  

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