Monday, November 1, 2010
Being in such a fragile state I realize distraction is what I need, I crave. Distraction is of what I will write. Follow along if you dare but cohesiveness I am afraid you will not read.
Have you ever heard the phrase, “From dust to dust?” Well it is in the Bible and in case you are into the paranormal. Those ghosts you seek? I think they partied at my house, got their dust particles intertwined and now are scattered all over my furniture. Oh bother, I’m in mourning.
Have you heard of the web site, “People of Wal-mart?” Well it has bled over to Sam’s Club. Saturday in the entrance stood a woman with rainbow colored, Pippy long stocking hose; a multi-colored South American cape, all over a plaid blouse that was neatly tucked into her multi-colored spandex. Surely she had a party to go to? I was in mourning and I dared not laugh.
A simple distraction but I spent time daydreaming. Realizing that after tomorrow our Television channels will have about 6 hours of airtime to fill, I started to fantasize. No more bad hair, clothes do not fit Politician's; and I wonder what the Gecko lizard and those wonderful E-Commerce babies have been up to? Oh, I’m in mourning.
While on vacation I found the coolest of surf shops, strolled in and fell in love. The clerk thought me strange but it truly was love at first sight. The moment I saw those rugged curves and sculpted shape, I feel in love. Then my love touched me.
My love wrapped around my extremity with the softness of the clouds and took my breath away. I brought my love home.
I am in mourning, I feel coldness in the air and my new love must leave me. This is why I mourn and my new love?
The most comfortable pair of flip-flops I have ever owned. Farewell my new love, until we meet again.
Winter is upon on us and if my feet get cold I get mean.
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