Hope that you enjoy these 4 July 16th, 2010 Morning Poems that I wrote before work in Washington D.C. Cheers, TONY
Free Some Dom
Ome Ome-S-D
Fly Air Vent Avec
Je Rolle Roll Go
Hot Air Hume Ume
Umid So Now Stick
Stick Stack Room No
Room Move Sides Out?
Air Still Move Not
Much I Be Hap App
Appy Not Much At
Now
As Like Brick Be Air
Like Wall Like Sprung
Dry
Suck Wate Moistu Out
Me Dat Do Suck! I'm
Want To Fly Way So
Far
To Clime No Humids
No
Idities Nothing Tie
Down
Me Now!
Must Fly Sky High
#1 Le 16 Juillet, 2010 Mardi matin en voiture en Virginie a 10:37 AM on a hot, sunny, hazy, sticky, bright, intense summer's morn now! TONY
To Way Find Ball All
A Lance Lanc To Think
Ways Of Balance
So Jug To Ug Ug
Uggle Mugle Mad
Ad Adness Badness
Batch Pie Pile Pierce
Port Patch So Natch
Snatch Snatch Like
Gasp Dry Tongue
Lick Water Gulp
Down Smile Smirk
Be Good Some Bad
Be Here There Had
Heaven Home Highway
Hi High Not Hid Hide
Raw Ride Slide Out Doors
Abide Be Wide Warm
Hot Heated Hi!
#2 Le 16 Juillet 2010, Mardi matin en voiture en Virginie a 10:43 AM on a hot, sticky, icky bright sunshine, intense summer's morn. TONY
To Be Hel Held Melled
A Mo Mol Old My
Bold Move For To
Gain Step Tep Teps
To Out Walk Arth
Thrit Rit Ritis
Da Joint Oints
Crank Grind Grin
Not Pai Ai Ain Drai
Rai Rain On Para
On Arad Rade My
Mine All I Feel
Fai Fain Aint Some
Oui Si Times Tempes
Tempas Tambiens Tam
Pocos To Sit Lay Stretch
Off Feet Off Pain Drain It
All Let Flow Seep Away Now ...
#3 Le 16 Juillet, 2010 Mardi matin en Virginie a 10:50 AM on a really hot, sticky, icky sunshine intense air like hard wall summer's morn. TONY
I'm Stride Road
Rode Hit It Be Me Hi!
Hit-Bit-Spit-Sput
No Put Put Putter
No Cut Clut Wa Water
I Wind Swap Swip
Be Snipped Sniped
Blow Blast Blist Piped
A Flash Flow Flum
Lum Lum Um Ox
Smart Dumb
Ox No Shirt Blue
Baby Ford Of Ox
Just Babe Blue
Whitened Blended Sky
Ciel A Mix Of Air Ground
Peops Plants All Now
One ...
#4 Le 16 Juillet, 2010 Mardi matin en Virginie en voiture a 10:56 AM on a really intense, heated hot sticky air like solid brick walls, sunshine-on-my-hands summer morn. TONY
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