<Mountainous Heathen!>

oddities

what do you say to him on his birthday? i can only think of mentioning the weather. the trees...how they're colored redorange almost these days. only about the onset of october. only about the fog in the hills. and although he understands the trees in october better than he would understand some sappy cliche thoughts... i still wonder year to year, what if i can think of a way to say it. then i think of all those Hafez poems i'm supposed to have read, and realize that nothing could possibly say it better than fog in the hills.

it's ten oclock. the fateful hour is upon us. i should go out and look at the moon. see if it's the same shape. i should take a hard look at the girl in the mirror. i should give lina a call. maybe a mocha?

silly girl. the red light is not an option. haven't you learned.

mountainous heathen!
holly girl jennyman cyrus boyk sina boy robert reich honey jaan Prufrock If Afraid So Today's poem		~ Wednesday, October 06, 2004 oddities what do you say to him on his birthday? i can only think of mentioning the weather. the trees...how they're colored redorange almost these days. only about the onset of october. only about the fog in the hills. and although he understands the trees in october better than he would understand some sappy cliche thoughts... i still wonder year to year, what if i can think of a way to say it. then i think of all those Hafez poems i'm supposed to have read, and realize that nothing could possibly say it better than fog in the hills. it's ten oclock. the fateful hour is upon us. i should go out and look at the moon. see if it's the same shape. i should take a hard look at the girl in the mirror. i should give lina a call. maybe a mocha? silly girl. the red light is not an option. haven't you learned. posted by ...me at 9:54 PM