Monthly Archives: July 2009
People grow apart. And back together again. Tim passes in between. And so does Helen. (It’s nice to catch up with old friends.) Advertisements
Punching above, You/they say? Though you believe in fate, (etc). I’m happy and (that’s what makes me), Good enough. So why not you too?
There once was a smarmy swami, Who rode a salami tsunami. But he saw the error of his ways, Then pushed paper round for days, And now captains an origami army.