You have just learned that a child has been named after you. What is that like? How do you feel?
Oh baby, a name is a song of fingerprints a thought is just a bubble of smoke.
A name, A handle on the side of the head, a suitcase full of rainy wet papers from Costa Rica.
Monkeys are cute, I want to drink exotic drinks of various flowery colors at an out door bar where the water is as blue as an iris that surrounds a pupil of black.
I don’t care what anybody names their baby anymore Just lay off the Hifins ..high-fans Hi – fans .......you know these things “-“ that join two last names together to make one last name. Stop that non- sense at once!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hyphen
1 comment:
Wooden,
Right on!
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