taylor@sdcsvax.UUCP (06/20/83)
Sequence V : further thoughts ------------------ The wind stirs, the trees, they move. Your eyes. Arise, quietly, for they *gulp* change colours from gray to green. Either way, they are yours, and that's all that really matters, to me. -------------------- If a poem quoted itself, would it mean more? or "If a poem quoted itself," would it mean nothing? --------------------- Why are the keys square? is the display red? Do the shapes/colours matter? --------------------- "War is Hell" I have heard said. I wonder, though, when I die, if I go to hell, will there be a war on? Who could win? ---------------------- The flowers turn away. Strange, but true. I'd follow with "I love you" but that would rhyme. ----------------------