Re: One of Seymour's poems...

not 575-575. but, it was aiming without aiming alright.

>>> lmanningvines@hotmail.com 06/26/03 05:12PM >>>
Michael writes:
<< young, widower, sitting on his grass, suburban, looking at the full moon,
bored white female cat approaches, rolls over, he lets her bite his left
hand >>

You almost wrote a second one.

Young, widower -- sits
On his grass suburban, looks
At a full moon -- bored
White female cat approaches,
Rolls over,
He lets her bite his left hand.

-robbie
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Received on Fri Jun 27 11:17:47 2003