ambar@mit-eddie.UUCP (AMBAR) (12/09/85)
Day Music, Day Dust A slither of sheet pools on the floor like spilled milk. The cat, caught again in the center of the warmth tries to bluff her way out with steay green eyes, a small sphinx in the sands of a comfortable desert. Drums holding forgotten dreams sing with a symphony of tangled blankets, (piccolos provided by bright gleams of brass frame) conducted by the midday sun. Comments are welcomed. AMBAR "Anarchy may not be the best form of government, but it's better than no government at all."