Friday, October 20, 2006

I Will Give You a Whisper


In Biminim there are nine sad stories. Did you want the time to listen to some lost sad things? Oh,okay, I will give you one tale. I call it "Terrible Heart of Sad Weeping if the Bicycle." In a traveling world, a man is young and other ways. Oldness. Putrescence. Adolphescence. The heart of a man has to want stuff. Sigh. I love an bicycle. Madly. I ride the simile of wind! All sad tales have sadness. Here comes that rascal man, that bicycle luster. Tip tip toe. Click. "Father, where can my bicycle go?" "Eat your bowl of rice, Biminim." Listen across time to a broken ventricle. A father weeps for wheels.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

My ventricle sags of Biminim. Why had Nim no bicycle, no simile if wind? When I possessed wheels if air, a toothsome grimace exploded my jaw. All peoples should accumulate bicycle-smile.

--Women of the globe

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