Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.55.0305202026470.7512@panix1.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>,
"WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines" <WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA>
Subject: the boy stood on the burning deck
Date: Tue, 20 May 2003 20:26:59 -0400 (EDT)
the boy stood on the burning deck his father brave was dead - the ship was sinking rapidly - the chaplain turned and said sing out, my lad, the tearful strains will god almighty reach - it's time to pray and time to die no longer time to preach - the boy took heed and left his perch against the stalwart mast - and boy and preacher sang to god the words that were their last - dear lord bear us to heaven fast - our worldly cares are passed - ___