A Quite a distance Just to Blog
In Pennselvania set I, a wedding to attend.
I daytrade, read my mail, then surf to find a freind.
When finding none to hold my train, I check my other mail.
I find some long lost blogger groopy, drinking at my pail.
She klaps my poems, adoringly, yet leaves no other track.
Intrigued I search to no avail, her home address I lack.
So now I write I pen my thoughts, I've found renewed reward.
Someone else in blogger land, is similarly board.
Rawkneepee
I daytrade, read my mail, then surf to find a freind.
When finding none to hold my train, I check my other mail.
I find some long lost blogger groopy, drinking at my pail.
She klaps my poems, adoringly, yet leaves no other track.
Intrigued I search to no avail, her home address I lack.
So now I write I pen my thoughts, I've found renewed reward.
Someone else in blogger land, is similarly board.
Rawkneepee
posted by Rawknee at 5/20/2005 01:20:00 PM
5 Comments:
Yah, I heard that. You haven't blogged for weeks, but now you found the time, somehow.
I see RawKnee must be bored to tears by the lack of response his otherwise quite fascinating BLOG has drawn.
I'm a big fan of RawKnee's poems. I check this blog regularly. It is one of the more difficult blogs to get to if you don't have it on your favorites. Maybe you should a link to it from the What Chew Want BLOG or Northupfamily BLOG.
I have no trouble finding Ron's Poetry Page, because I just go to my Dashboard and click on RawKnee. That takes you to ALL his BLOGs. The one I find hard to get to is Dusty/Jewels.
But I agree, I am a big fan of his Poems. I especially like this one about the Long Lost Blogger Groupie, Drinking at His Pail. This is, perhaps the very finest example I have seen of someone "Taking Poetic License..."
What a Shame that no one has found time to return to this excellent page of Northup History.
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