Saturday, May 2, 2009
NOT A PANCAKE TALE
This story is about everything at once.
I feel I am expanding, and it could be that I am just
getting fat, since I like to eat. Or it could be that the world
is so nice and I like to taste it, and in doing so I make myself large.
Since I haven't visited any pancake houses lately, it must have been just those delicious
purple-blue grapes and strawberries that I not only admired, but nibbled on.
Friday, May 1, 2009
THE COPPER PLATE BUG
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