Sometimes it's the bleakest time of the year. Celebration & desolation.
Friday, November 28, 2008
LISTLESS-TIME. . . birthing the Best & the beast
wassails and wailings. . .
HANGING OF TWO WREATHS bells of silver and of toll
check out lines of stone
You and I on the same page today, Cynth'ya: what should be the Season of Goodwill extended to all mankind has turned into a bloodbath. Three dead, today, one employee at a NY Wal Mart trampled, two GROWN MEN shoot and kill each other at a California ToysRUs after getting into an argument. Karen and I saw a fistfight today at our local Wal Mart: over SHEETS!!!!!!!! Makes me despair for the human (?) race. Take the first part of Christmas out, and there you have it. Wrote a poem about Black and Blue Friday ... a crying shame.
You said it all: Birthing the Best and the beast ... spot on. :(
Etal:YOUR XMAS IN REVIEW= Zionist Jews Sell There Ware$ To Pagans Then Celebrate Harmonica Run Like Hell To Bank$!
I Am Realist Not Idealist!
TRASK
Good to read you Again Sis!
Love,
Eileen
The true meaning of Christmas doesn't seem to exist anymore. Thanks for this one dear lady!!
Hugs,
Lance
You said it all: Birthing the Best and the beast ... spot on. :(
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. *tears*