77 thoughts on “Friday

  1. Fantastic picture. I especially really like sunsets where the sky turns red with clouds. Where was this?

  2. Canary Row Hoe Ho

    There’s a hippy girl in my class who wears Mao’s cap, dates
    a long-haired boy and wrote a kick-ass environmental piece.
    You’d like to poke through every long-leafed elephant-ear on
    campus, stroking nature, this beautiful sub-plot, with hoe, adze,
    al or clipper: chopping down in order to raise back up, involved
    with earth as is intended. Some say a new time has come, White
    Buffalo and all. Consequences outnumber rewards at a twenty to
    one clip, as Mongolians suffer from bad air and China’s expanding
    desert, even though they’ve done their part to live in a preservationist
    way. But global means brutal these days: global trade = wage slave,
    global warming = no food, global war = death for the multitudes,
    profit for the stinking rich few. Love abounds in campus towns,
    while “repo-men” reap millions, and songbirds still find seeds around
    as legs spread out the leaves. Our new man is African, and that’s
    so fine with me, and babies laugh, and mothers smile, here in the
    land of the free. So what that free means money, instead of love
    and food. When no one has a dime to spare, friendship will lift
    our mood. Or will there be the occasional hijacked truck or plane?
    Who cares as long as we can load up the kids, drive south to live
    in a genuine, warm, Steinbeck-decorated pipe that used to be a drain.

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