tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590457662412508233.post2775182149775481905..comments2023-11-03T03:49:08.187-05:00Comments on Where Poetry Goes to Die: 3 YearsW.B. Picklesworthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03187309512838841997noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590457662412508233.post-81610442709497135432008-12-13T15:07:00.000-06:002008-12-13T15:07:00.000-06:00Wow, now that's poetry!Wow, now that's poetry!W.B. Picklesworthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03187309512838841997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590457662412508233.post-77996554191707849792008-12-13T11:32:00.000-06:002008-12-13T11:32:00.000-06:00Can't wait until May,Why is time slowingMy friends...Can't wait until May,<BR/>Why is time slowing<BR/><BR/>My friends are rejoicing<BR/>This is why cows are lowing<BR/><BR/>Big plans for our honeymoon night<BR/>We're all going bowlingAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590457662412508233.post-14946572045624424852008-12-12T06:13:00.000-06:002008-12-12T06:13:00.000-06:00And your (well-earned) happiness is showing.And your (well-earned) happiness is showing.Mr. Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13920907647566015611noreply@blogger.com