What a field day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly saying, "hooray for our side"

Friday, December 21, 2012

Praise be to the distant sister sun

Because I have to clean my brain's pallet.

And now, a little Tull.



Join together beneath the mistletoe.
by the holy oak whereon it grows.
Seven druids dance in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.

Happy Solstice, everybody.

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