twas the fifth of july, and all through the town
the carcasses of fireworks littered the ground.
and in this town where the carcasses lay
fire spread all around and kept traffic at bay.
and into the street came out all the weasels
to chase the children, and give them,
you guessed it,
measles.
from weasels and measles to green little men
the green lights in the room added to the zen.
the zen cried sad and then he said come again
and again and again and again.
care of me and hayley.
Thursday, July 5, 2007
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