Hope you like these fresh morning bits of thoughts/feelings/ snapped from thin air! TONY
I'm Ta Ta Ame
Am I Tame
Aimed Tamed?!?
Nahhh-Way-Way?!?
No No No No No
No No Not Any
Bit Purr Per Piece
Wee Sma Ma Mall
Bit Tame Oui Si
But Gen En Ener
Ra Ra Ral Ally Not
All At All No None
Bit Me Tame Jus
Just Ust Aimed
Fra Ra Rame Ramed
At Wi Wi Wil Ild
Pile Iled High Wild
Chi Chi Hi Hi Igh-H
Child Wild Be Me
Life All My Oh Mine All
Yet Peep Eople Thin Hin
Ink Mad
Me Be Da Craze
Day's Of ... Ba Ba Bad!
Sez Me You To All ...
#1 Le 29 Mars, 2009 Samedi matin a 10:44 AM en Virginie en voiture on a drizzly, cool, warmer damp gray dreary morn. TONY
Wa Al Alk Wal I
Morn Dog With Di Di
Think Did 'Dea-I
I Had Thoug Hough
Ought Me So Soo
Ooner Rive Ar
Rive Rived At ?!?
Dat Ma Ma Mad
Cra Ra Raze Razy
Me Not All Be At!
So Stu Tu Up Up
Upid It Idea Dat Be!
Can Ant I You
Us All We See?!?
I Be Wil Ild Chi
Chi Hi Help Heave
Hell Elp-Y-Y-Ell
Must All Si Times
Fois! Be I Wild?
Be I Child? Chill
Hot Run Sun Fun
Hon Oney Si Bun Bun Bun
I Be Way Ayes Have It Wild
Child Mild Trial Style
Me My Ohh! My ....
#2 Le 29 Mars, 2009 Samedi matin a 10:51 AM en Virginie en voiture on a hazy, dreary warmer damp drizzly morn ....
Why Wil Hill Up Wild
I Cert Spurt Hurt
All 'Lert-A-A-Ahh
Alert Squirt Chil
Wil Wild Child
6 Plus 0 Ties
Toes Hands Bands
60's I Be Gro
Ro Rown Strown
Trewn-St-St-Stre
Re Re Rewn My
Faux My Will My So
Sou Oul Dri Ri
Rive He Hea Ear
Eart Art Atrewn
My Faux Fall Alse
Ash Ashe Ashes In
Prin In Rin Rinci
Pa Pa Pa Dey Be
Thrown Grown
Life Live I Will
Self My Young 'N Wild
A Life Nat At Ature Child
Pile Smile Be Me
All Time Wild
#3 Le 29 Mars, 2009 Samedi matin en Virginie en voiture a 10:58 AM on a dreary, cool, damp morn - no sunshine 'cept in forsythia yellow blooms! TONY
The For The Syth
The Yellow Bright Cad
Ad Admium Dee Eep
Yells Shouts Of Pure
Stark Steep Gra Rain
Run Leap Yelling
Spout Spelling Tell
Tell Telling Yellows
And Doze Gen
Ent Entle White
Creamed Jons
Doze Quils Johns
Suns Daughts Of
Lighter Yells Spells
Gels Of Yellows
Clo Lo Lose-Cl-Cl
Close Ground We
Wee Wet Dam Stamps
Yellows Pods Pouch
Pouches Of Ground Off
Green Shouts Cents
Scents Smell See
Hear Demme Sounds Of
Many Yellows To Mim
To Im To Imick
Sun's Ra Ra La Tra Rays!
#4 Le 29 Mars, 2009 Samedi matin en voiture crossin over Potomac River Teddy Roosevelt Bridge into D.C. from Rt. 50, VA. at 11:05 Am on a drizzly, damp cool morn. This last poem is inspired by the lack of any sun or sunshine this morning and me seeing the beautiful yellows of the forsythia and the jonquils and enjoying that - the different shades, hues of yellow! It became the sunshine for me this morning! It's now 11:42 PM as I type these second two poems here just before the end of this day. It was damp and dark as I drove home late tonight and I'm thrilled to be home safe and sound tonight. Cheers, TONY
Why Wil Hill Up Wild
I Cert Spurt Hurt
All 'Lert-A-A-Ahh
Alert Squirt Chil
Wil Wild Child
6 Plus 0 Ties
Toes Hands Bands
60's I Be Gro
Ro Rown Strown
Trewn-St-St-Stre
Re Re Rewn My
Faux My Will My So
Sou Oul Dri Ri
Rive He Hea Ear
Eart Art Atrewn
My Faux Fall Alse
Ash Ashe Ashes In
Prin In Rin Rinci
Pa Pa Pa Dey Be
Thrown Grown
Life Live I Will
Self My Young 'N Wild
A Life Nat At Ature Child
Pile Smile Be Me
All Time Wild
#3 Le 29 Mars, 2009 Samedi matin en Virginie en voiture a 10:58 AM on a dreary, cool, damp morn - no sunshine 'cept in forsythia yellow blooms! TONY
The For The Syth
The Yellow Bright Cad
Ad Admium Dee Eep
Yells Shouts Of Pure
Stark Steep Gra Rain
Run Leap Yelling
Spout Spelling Tell
Tell Telling Yellows
And Doze Gen
Ent Entle White
Creamed Jons
Doze Quils Johns
Suns Daughts Of
Lighter Yells Spells
Gels Of Yellows
Clo Lo Lose-Cl-Cl
Close Ground We
Wee Wet Dam Stamps
Yellows Pods Pouch
Pouches Of Ground Off
Green Shouts Cents
Scents Smell See
Hear Demme Sounds Of
Many Yellows To Mim
To Im To Imick
Sun's Ra Ra La Tra Rays!
#4 Le 29 Mars, 2009 Samedi matin en voiture crossin over Potomac River Teddy Roosevelt Bridge into D.C. from Rt. 50, VA. at 11:05 Am on a drizzly, damp cool morn. This last poem is inspired by the lack of any sun or sunshine this morning and me seeing the beautiful yellows of the forsythia and the jonquils and enjoying that - the different shades, hues of yellow! It became the sunshine for me this morning! It's now 11:42 PM as I type these second two poems here just before the end of this day. It was damp and dark as I drove home late tonight and I'm thrilled to be home safe and sound tonight. Cheers, TONY
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