Saturday, June 18, 2005


Sky Pilot

A cynic is a man who, when he smells flowers, looks
around for a coffin.
~~H.L. Mencken

Nature's bounty - a childhood mecca revisted (hers).
Ultra-ripe apricots blend with the color for the queens to
set the stage for skyward looks that reveal a stationary
blob, one that looks like a pong game @22x digital
enhancement. Visits from ancestors are always welcome
here. All the contrails' words replay while the
anti-histamine laced buzz relishes the highlights on the
frons.