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Christmas

till the end of time

Celebrate the arriving Christ in everyone!

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We all need a break from politics.

The gift of drinking a beer
   with them
 is a favorite of most
      adults
   (who like to tip one or a few)

Dec 26, 2013

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 The test that someone didn't mean to make
 that the person failed, a mistake that they
   made? a short story idea? or
 the Airman that you catch at the till
  taking money that isn't his from a
 shrine in New Mexico, 1989, Las Cruces.
It's just a story. A story of moral failure.
It was a test that he never gave, it was
 given by accident. a test that was
given by accident.
Was he sinning when he realized?
 when he knew?
 that the airman was a theif?
Where did all the Silver wire go?
 How did Airman Who(?) get 
  the shiney new
     whatever it is
   or how-do-ya-do?

    Praise the Lord!

Praise the Lord!

  The rabbi comes over and gives him the wallet
        that he didn't know he had dropped.
   "Is there anyone we can call?"

"Why when he was dying?"
  he asks
      "didn't I go visit him then?
           so hard and afraid?
    I didn't have courage.
      And now that he's gone
   I lament in the rain of my sorrows
   petal fall and the pink and fushia and
              washed out white blossoms
    are not beautiful to me anymore without
         this sorrow. They are thus 
             immense and overflow
    with perfect flutter
           and they ripple through the air 
              as lamantatious reminders
     but only to me, just to me.
   the little girl and boy and baby Sue 
        in the crib
     propel to the stratosphere of joyous
                   union with family
   just on the other side of this fence across the lot
     in the playground by the school
        they are at Nirvana,
   perfect
         only to grow old and jade
       and petal fade
  to dinge and lukewarm
              and no one left 
               to be borne
           no place left
               for love to swarm.
       Nothing left for me.
         Alone, adrift
           upon a sea
           petal fall flutter down."

  Rabbi has another idea.
        Let's go for a walk in the forest.

I got nothing more