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2008-08-25 04:39:32
Your tax dollars at work.
2008-08-24 10:22:46
100% A M E R I C A !!! Amazing people!
2008-08-24 08:59:11
About time someone else began to quote poetry! Great stuff, Just Sayin, thanks! Wasn't exactly an inspiring photo, but you rose to the challenge and excelled...
2008-08-24 07:55:46
Since Poppy didn't do it, here's the poem: There is a place where the sidewalk ends/ And before the street begins,/ And there the grass grows soft and white,/ And there the sun burns crimson bright,/ And there the moon-bird rests from his flight/ To cool in the peppermint wind.// Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black/ And the dark street winds and bends./ Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow/ We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,/ And watch where the chalk-white arrows go/ To the place where the sidewalk ends.// Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,/ For the children, they mark, and the children, they know/ The place where the sidewalk ends. -- Shel Silverstein
2008-08-24 06:33:24
i wouldn't notice without a sign...:)
2008-08-23 10:00:09
So THAT'S where the sidewalk ends... I could never tell from Shel's book.