Cold Weath So Brit / Rit Itt Ittle Da Sna Na : 3 Of My Morning Poems Of Friday, March 25th, 2011 Before Starting Work

Here are my three Friday Morning Poems that I wrote before starting work on this day. Usually there are four but I plum ran out of time. Oops! TONY


Cold Weath So Brit
Rit Itt Ittle Ra Sna
Na
Nap Crack Cold Freeze
Touch
To Frost Sun Brigh Righ
So
Cheer So Clear Yeah Cold
Bite Yeat Attack Flack A
Hard Edge A Glint Fleck
Haze Reflect Recolls Of
Lec Lect Intel Craze Babe
Crazy
Baby Barking Gents Balloons
Ba
Ba Balladeering So Much To
Be Thinking Thankful So Me
Farming Furniture Forlorn
Frescoes Free-Wheeling Lancing
Olympics Tempting Tempered
Tempests All High Alerts Hi Hello
Sick Stomach Jello To New Get
Well Swell Some Swing Swag
Some Systems Go Slow Slink
A Slank A Slither Blight
Blither Twit Twit Twight
Contrition Constriction A Way
World See Upheave A Lasting
Length Of Yards Yarns Barns
No More
Snore No More Grand Stops
Stands Come Hither Thither
Commands !

#1 Le 25 Mars, 2011 Vendredi matin en voiture en Virginie a 9:35AM on a sunny, hazy, cold, crisp, brisk, refreshing morn! On the 6th day of spring ... TONY


To Strap Un Trap Trip Cript
No Script A Great Tart Day
Morn Act At 37@9
A A A Mmmmm Morn
Some Way To Warm To
Up Quick Limbs Rib To
Unwintered To Be On
Move Some Piles Some
Papers To Make Move One
Counts A Crystal A Thru
Pour Da Light Da Lamb
Ba Bright Brisk A Contact
Some Detect Some Stay
State Freight Frisk Fro
Glow A Glad Glitter Some
Throw At Things From Balconies
A Fresh Fried Double To
Make A State Yes Nice Not Mean
A Memor A Mate Free Flow
Hop Toad Hop Hop Girls Boys
Scotch Hop Hip Pelvis Hips
Pavement Grip A Grape Grapple
Munch Bit Bite Sip Sup Apple
To Savor Da Flave Flavor A Fro
Froth Flip Flop Warmth ...

#2 Le 25 Mars, 2011 Vendredi matin en voiture en Virginie a 9:46AM on a hazy, cloudy white, brisk, sunshine, 6th day of spring morning ... rambling thoughts connected in snippets, snappets, tempets, tumpets, tempests, ... tired, tearful and torn and sworn and born and bred and left unfed and so much left on it's own and to it's own devices ... cheers, TONY