This blog is simply a random mess of my journal, rants, poetry, personal thoughts and things I like...and unless noted, all my original writing (no copy without permission, s'il vous plait).
I changed the name to Lost Kite from honkycackle because these days I feel more like the former than the latter.
Picture- Lost Kite by ~Kvaga at deviantART
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Kiss my grits
or whatever is the closest bowl of mush you can find.
Tongue the tiny grounds of hominy...buttered and warm,
and when you finish wipe off your slobber from the side of the bowl.
5 comments:
must be hypnotizing, cause i am doing that now
ride it out, babe; it's all going to be better.
thanks Jack...I appreciate it...
Ha! Almost a zen koan.
Nice.
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