Tuesday, October 21, 2008

The Goodbye


There's gonna be a long goodbye on this rainy hill.

I can stand in rain in all kinds of temperature and control my shakes to be really quick tremors or giant quakers and baby when I do my quakes I could be the scenery in a blockbuster movie on the first night at the drive-in. The kind where the state troopers have to tell all the people stoppin' on the side of the highway to move on and move on quickly and safely.

Buckle up now. Buckle up for the greatest show on earth.

2 comments:

Bristol Palin-Johnston said...

Is this your writing, Harry?!

kimmy Robertson said...

Only an artist can see a poem in catastrophe.
We have seen so many.
It's daunting.

 
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