An extravaganza.. A whirling spin of life.. Imagination unleashed.. A quill with ancient ink.. A red moon hovering above your trees.. A white horse tied to your fence.. A strong hand walking you down the yellow brick road.. and here..is your Poetry~
with an old hag knocking on your front door. one of your armed guards got a liking too the old hag and gave your position up. now she is a knocking. kickit.
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAAug 1, 2011
Ty Andrew..' nice to see ya..
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAAug 1, 2011
I should have known kick.. He wasen't a high quality guard..I got him from Joe Blow's Rent a Cop Agency. But it's all good cause he was so dense that the old hag will have him hacked up inside fifteen minutes which will give me enough time to relocate..
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAAug 1, 2011
Thanks jazzy.. I thought you might show up as soon as I tied that white horse to the fence..It's time to rideeeee!
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAAug 1, 2011
Thanks Country Lady..' I kinda like a red moon hanging just above my tree tops.It would be a nice place to build a cafe..
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