Vivienne! My dearest Vivienne! Summer is almost here! This means, of course, that long leisurely weekends beckon to us.
And when I think of summer, I think of the beach.
And when I think of the beach, I think of South Africa.
And when I think of South Africa, I think of Dave Chappelle as Prince.

Which led to the grossly sentimental poem below.
I Want You
The Elks and their fish fries. There’s always a fish fry come this time of year.
[rest-of-poem has gone to the fish fry and will be singing karaoke if she feels so inclined]
April 3, 2008 at 11:16 pm |
I love this!
Fantastic! (with an expletive preceding it! Can you guess which one?)
This is my kind of write.
Kudos.