He will not crush the weakest reed
or put out a flickering candle.
-Isaiah

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Volley


Otis and I have a cerebral jocularity that’s hard to come by these days.

Typical volley:

“I Don’t Know How to Love You”

"This ain’t 300 AD, Man! Grab a dishtowel!"

“So, Why is it necessary to create 5,000 species of butterflies?”

Without a prayer or a Chinamen’s chance, I stand there, legs apart,
shakin’ my fist to the sky.

And on the dialog goes.

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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

you do not confine yourself to traditional definitions..rock on