Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.64.0611111725370.22176@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: razz /*
Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2006 17:25:50 -0500 (EST)
razz /* no, guys and gals, cats and kittens, not the sick schtick but the flute beaut, coupla chicks and cats, coupla babes and bobs, high trippin gin slippin pill poppin snow hoppin dudes with ludes, take a hessian session up the road and down the code, listen to the tail wail, the head bed, shuttup she said in the hard charred burned locomotive dawn & while furious & while delirious & while theyre outta room & the big one falls, these hepcats are havin fun starin at the sun, countin up to one, mountin the hun. th fountain that run up that purple hilltop majesty, down from sea to shinin sea, they gonna do it, the way she blew it, that cat she knew it, wham bam thank you mam http://www.asondheim.org/fluflew.mp4 heh those cats can blow now cant they