them last juicy days: poetry

Foolish Monkey

Location: MAGIC TOWN where the old never die, Connecticut,
Birthday: January 31

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SEPTEMBER 14, 2009 8:53AM

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Sunflowers

here we go again

them last juicy summer days

when we like our redhots

red hot

shut the doors tight tight

slam the cold insideout

lock it up& clamp it down

don’t even think aboudit

rusting rot menoggin

shuttsup &shuts/down

hot skip jump

there iza vast industry hot wires occupying slowrot

fast connectionsgoinggoing gone

andwhatnot

hop skip jump hot

solder them sizzles

get a moveon right now

cause we’s out there dyin’ *(in here

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it's good good out there.

Foolish Monkey

September 14, 2009 08:56 AM

Love this! Fall is falling in a hurry, crisp clean air is on the way. The cycle continues. As it always has and always should be.

Michael Rodgers

September 14, 2009 10:07 AM

Michael: cold in the morning and hot by noon...just gorgeous and perfect.

Foolish Monkey

September 14, 2009 10:31 AM

we're not quit there yet, here in Arkansas.

Fabflamingo

September 14, 2009 11:34 AM

oooee arkansas. that's hot country. lush gorgeous too. so lucky fab-flamingo!

Foolish Monkey

September 14, 2009 11:47 AM

North of you a tad, but still keeping the "cold insideoustide." Walked into a meeting with a jacket on, walked outside of the inside and was HOT. Nicest time of year-ness. Rated.

C.K. Dexter Haven

September 14, 2009 12:51 PM

ckdexterhaven (LOVE that film): yes it is that kind of day, this kind of week and maybe if we keep our fingers crossed and toes too, the weather will stay the same and never never change. I want this sun exactly as it is today, even with motorcycle crazies out there making noise, I can't get enough of it.

Foolish Monkey

September 14, 2009 06:23 PM