Tuesday, March 30, 2010
ice cream
oh oceans of ice cream, how cold is your bright white beam, that glows in the freezer, & sounds with an amazing zing! your creamy cattle sift all day, all moring noon and night. and when the grocery's farm awake, you are such a lovely sight! oh ice cream in the oceans, the oceans of endless dreams, you paddle on our shores and are just what you seem : )
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