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Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
Frau Karl Druschki My urn of intoxication does not welcome rain to water down its essence. I seek to make you drunk with purity, my presence borne upon inebriated wafts of light. Inhale my clarity. Let go your arrogance. Decantered into urns of petals white Sniff my potion like a vintage wine. © 2008 Kåre Enga [165.246] 2008-09-04 Frau Karl Druschki is a beautiful urn shaped white rose. It doesn't like being rained on and is usually described as being scentless, but the one I smelled had a wonderful wine-like scent. Also known as: Reine de Neiges, Snow Queen, White American Beauty, Snedronningen. An image: http://www.bagatelle.co.jp/database/db_frame/modern/image_m/cl_frau_karl_druschk... ME: I get my days mixed up. I need to buy a pair of shoes and another long sleeve shirt or two, so I figured I'd go to the Wunderground thrift shop at the Senior Center. It's closed on Thursdays. ![]() ![]() I picked petals and put them in my pocketses (just like a any good hobbit would). I wrote three things and the day isn't over. BLOGVILLE: Stolen from the blog of Thomas ![]() Kåre Enga adventurer clever, itinerant seeking, noting, writing verses of rhythmic pleasure Poet © 2008 Thomas Harper Montana: 66º at 16:00. It's been cloudy off and on. 7676 |