Let us go then,you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherised on a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in sleepless hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insididious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question...
On, do not ask, "What is it?"
Let us go and make our visit.(thanx t.s.e.)
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Jimmy Hendrix, David Lynch,
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My Blog
STAY OFF THE SIDEWALKS
Just thought i'd give you all ample warning....
i am now a member of the driving community. that's right folks, the streets are just a little less safe now that i finally have a driver's liscense.
in... Posted by on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 15:23:00 GMT
