Two Nice Things While On the Back Deck
Three formations of yawping geese flew back north over my head in the deepening sky. I guess they believe winter’s over.
Three stars, rare as diamonds, were there to be seen, two bright and one shy.
Three formations of yawping geese flew back north over my head in the deepening sky. I guess they believe winter’s over.
Three stars, rare as diamonds, were there to be seen, two bright and one shy.
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April 16th, 2008 at 9:08 pm
Sounds more like 6 nice things, but I hear Chicago makes you bad at math, so it’s cool.
I did have a sweet little daydream about seeing all those things, though.
Thanks.
April 18th, 2008 at 11:23 am
So that’s what happened to my astonishing mathematical prowess.