Erin Moen Boiling in the Arizona Sun…
Owned I would think, many a faucet,
For both bath and kitchen,
Ain’t that just really bitchin’?
An intellectual of sorts,
Writing and posting above MY head,
On her site and in her ports,
Many poems she has written,
Never yet has she bored or led us to be dead…
Four twenty the reason for her writing in season,
A strong following she has, yes that of a great legion,
She is a “bud” to all, there when needed, just call,
Never does she inordinately fall from grace,
She keeps up with her abilities at a quickened pace…
So Erin, my dear friend and fellow “head”,
I hope you have found this quasi-roast to feed you like bread,
As I have done so many times in the past, yes I have said,
This poet, this person, a friend at best,
I have tried not to hurt any feelings, I have tried not to tread,
On her abilities she has shown us, so many times we have read…
© ed – 6/17/04
Now, let's check out that 4:20, Ed, cheers! ;)
anyone who would live in arizona, where the lows can be in the nineties, deserves to be roasted. probably already is :)
seriously, it's hot enough here in texas...better go soak my head again LOL
fun write--enjoyed
and i love erin and you, dear (((friend)))
(((HUGS))), karla. :)
Love Tinka
Writing and posting above MY head,
I think your head's going to be sticking out of that sand in your picture there, Ed, as Erin sics the fire ants on you!
Now that would be quite a roast, as is this delightful one!
another I know;-)Erin is a great poet, well deserving
of your accolades!