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Richard Day — Mon, 31 Dec 2012 03:19:47 +0000

In reply to Okay, so my little Xmas story

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THE HIGHWAYMAN

Indeed they do, moat. :-)

MrSmith1 — Mon, 31 Dec 2012 02:50:26 +0000

In reply to Desperate people, Dining just

Indeed they do, moat. :-)

Desperate people, Dining just

moat — Mon, 31 Dec 2012 02:04:04 +0000

In reply to Okay, so my little Xmas story

Desperate people,

Dining just off the highway,

Do desperate things.

Okay, so my little Xmas story

MrSmith1 — Mon, 31 Dec 2012 01:02:46 +0000

In reply to I had to come back. This was

Okay, so my little Xmas story goes like this: My sister came to pick me up VERY early on Saturday morning, December 22nd. She had driven to Manhattan from Haddon Hts, New Jersey, (about a two hour drive), then she and I went to the diner on the corner, ate breakfast, and then set out for my niece's house near Harrisburg, PA. It's a very long drive for me (and my Spondylitis), and an even longer drive for my older sister, but once we were through the Lincoln Tunnel, we set the radio to the all-Christmas Carol station and spent the next couple of hours singing along as loudly and as off-key as we wanted. It was just us and we didn't care ... By the time we were getting near our destination, it was still only about 10:30 AM, but our breakfasts had worn off and we had a hankering for some milk shakes. My sister, being a frequent visitor, knew the area well, and said that she knew a Red Robin restaurant where we could satisfy our milk shake cravings. We pulled up, she went in ... and came back empty-handed. Red Robin wasn't open yet. We looked around and there were only two choices; McDonalds' and Chick-fil-a. My sister, being a milk shake expert, couldn't abide Mickey D's shakes, so that left Chick-Fil-a. Except ... being Liberals, we both had political objections and had vowed never to give them our business. What to do ... After a few seconds of agonizing, my sister decided that we'd simply tell the person at Chick-fil-a how much we opposed the political views of their owner, and then we'd order the milk shakes. So we did and got some for my niece and grand-nieces ... The person on the drive-thru smiled as if he'd had that happen before, gave us our milk shakes and we drove on our way. The milk shakes were incredible, smooth, creamy and delicious. It was then that we realized we were milk shake whores, willing to give up our political convictions for a thick milk shake. They say every one has their price ... We discovered ours on the Saturday before Xmas near Mechanicsburg, PA. The End.

I had to come back. This was

Richard Day — Sun, 30 Dec 2012 22:03:54 +0000

In reply to Year-End Guest-haiku-ers at the Haikulodeon

I had to come back.

This was a wonderful exposition.

Oxy and Moat were incredible.

Of course Mr. Smith is wonderful!

I just feel bad we do not get better airing here.

I ended with Dylan because there is poetry all around us.

Does literary art prevail?

Of course not.

But there are pix here.

Why you choose to hilight me is beyond me and all expectations.

Do not stop.

Some old friends show up here. I miss Cafe but is it thus because I am no longer the focus?

Just some feelings mixed up in thoughts.

What is poetry after all? Just feelings mixed up in thoughts?

And though the masters

Make the rules

For the wise men

and the fools

I got nothing Ma to live up to!

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I get stuck in politics and political heresy and political 'thought' and political advertisements.

Maybe this little blog within a blog provides us with another manner in which to view the universe.

Do not ever stop Mr. Smith.

Do not ever stop wishing for some exchange of real ideas.

What is real?

I dunno.

I have not read the entire file!

The end

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Richard Day — Sat, 29 Dec 2012 05:37:06 +0000

In reply to The folks who can't

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That's all I got.

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The folks who can't

MrSmith1 — Sat, 29 Dec 2012 05:33:26 +0000

In reply to OH YOU GOT ME

The folks who can't count,
are always told they don't count;
votes prove otherwise.

OH YOU GOT ME

Richard Day — Sat, 29 Dec 2012 02:41:19 +0000

In reply to Year-End Guest-haiku-ers at the Haikulodeon

OH YOU GOT ME CRYIN....AGAIN!

Wonderful

For heaven's sake; quoting me is oblivion. hahahah

I aint no poet but here goes:

When in the course of

Human events so to speak

I cringe...I wonder

Wondrous America

The New Year gives me some hope

Selfish, shall survive!

I wish a New Year

To all who might just appear

To hope for a new...

Unforeseen events

Unforeseen currents surround

Our real existence

My meter's askance

My beat is not that profound

But I am wanting

I am so wanting

To be heard above the din

Of folks who cant count

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