Dakota

Tranquility in the Face of Hypocrisy and Lies

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you will be
so proud of me
tucked in bed
at nine thirtee

'twas not my fate
to stay up late
and await
the Union State

no boiling blood
no outrage flood
no raging curse
to make it worse
instead I wrote
a little verse

My my mood's sedate
my heart rate's great

leaving most
of the roast
to the Huffington Post

to be read
at most
with wholewheat toast

forgone
til dawn

yawn

Photo note: A big, dewy peony to compensate that part of me that fancies herself Maureen Dowd for keeping her big mouth shut in the face of outrageous assaults to her intelligence and peace of mind.

Posted by Dakota at February 1, 2006 05:55 AM