Looks good to me Art.

this reminds me of when i was a wee child
transfixed to the television screen, when all of a sudden!
'THIS IS A TEST OF THE EMERGENCY BROADCASTING SYSTEM/IN CASE OF A REAL EMERGENCY, BUDDY, THIS IS THE PLACE TO BE."

i got nervous. i dreamed of russian planes bombing me.
nuclear missiles flying at me.
i had to go get a book. turn off the tv.
miss the end of the brady bunch.
(did jan and marsha make up, or not/ ? never knew...)

i usually wandered to dad's bookshelf.
and found german writers...
hegel!

"The goal to be reached is the mind’s insight into what knowing is. Impatience asks for the impossible,
wants to reach the goal without the means of getting there.
The length of the journey has to be borne with,
for every moment is necessary;
and again we must halt at every stage,

for each is itself a complete individual form,
and is fully and finally considered
only so far as its determinate character
is taken and dealt with as a rounded and concrete whole"

that is alot for a 7 yr old!

Thanks For the comments.

I think it a picnic for three.

Two on a blanket get lonely.
`
Ants crawl off with can of tuna.
Ants sit under morel toadstool.
Ants in our pants make us itch.
`
We apply to fine arts school.
James M.E. pray for news.
`
At sound of bell? Stampede.

Fold drop Fish Cod Cake.
They gran charcoal # 2.
They commence to draw.

J.M.E sharpens pencils.
And all agreed`Amen.
And everybody`Burped.

jmac1949 get a good job.
He model nude @ Salon.
Gals fight over the seats.
`
Later . . .
It's victual time.
Farmer get grub.
They stinky mules.
But, nice. no cranks.
They munch lettuce.

Thanks For the comments.

I think it a picnic for three.

Two on a blanket get lonely.
`
Ants crawl off with can of tuna.
Ants sit under morel toadstool.
Ants in our pants make us itch.
`
We apply to fine arts school.
James M.E. pray for news.
`
At sound of bell? Stampede.

Fold drop Fish Cod Cake.
They gran charcoal # 2.
They commence to draw.

J.M.E sharpens pencils.
And all agreed`Amen.
And everybody`Burped.

jmac1949 get a good job.
He model nude @ Salon.
Gals fight over the seats.
`
Later . . .
It's victual time.
Farmer get grub.
They stinky mules.
But, nice. no cranks.
They munch lettuce.
`
if this no go`gin?
call the White House?
Tyr 2 X's

this is rather an odd image for a suggestible guy like me
to take to sleep:

"jmac1949 get a good job.
He model nude @ Salon.
Gals fight over the seats."

i suppose anything is possible these days.
greece has excreted two lovely gals,
did ya notice/
STAHI STAHI
and her sis
OLGA STAHI.

I guess i kinda wanna go grecian!

I am falling out of my chair. Oh, I can't quit laughing at James' comment.

A good test. We could use a bit more of Mrs. Vanessa to read any day.
Rated.

I'm not sure what you're testing, but it all seems to be working! Love to you! :)

Hi A J!

art you said we could scribble here so i shall.
i wanted to get a "fowler's" at the library today.
to see when i could use the word "shall".
but , once again, the lady librarians enchanted me.
got my head in an uproar.
they are so gracious, these ladies.
i often dream of a, or is it 'an' , harem of
librarian ladies.

do you?

anyway, i was gonna scribble on yer wall a bit.
lady ga ga is no lady.
she is but a gal.
lady madonna?
she makes fun of lady ga ga goo goo.
ga ga goo goo, hand me the smashed peas to feed lady ga ga.
ha.
oy. i am far off topic, which was
vanessa. she is a lady.
i wish all gals were ladies, but some are not.
you know those gals, hanging out in libraries, sullenly
reading cosmo or that other girly mag, 'the new york
review of books'. they are a buncha good gals, sure.
but:
here's the thing ,art...
the thing is that there is just no grace
anymore. not for lack of grace,
but for lack of people grabbing for it!
oy.

James M.E. You ask`Do you?

I considered `Library Science.
I liked 3 X 5 `Dewey Decimal.
Library card gets a bit Soiled.
`
You never wash your hands.

I Love librarian and Librarians.
I received a overdue CA notice.
I borrowed a book on Silence.

She's married to Bill McKibben.
I hope fines are (still) $.02 a day.
That means I have to return too.
`
I hate to owe people any money.
`
James M.E. Cease causing me to giggle.
I trying to be less eccentric on the web.
Once w lose our reputation we lost it.
Forever . . .
The Library is never quiet in Nova Scotia.
Green vines grow in cracked pottery bowls.
Women do gather in groups to knit `Shawls.
I bought a lilac colored shawl that's` Beauty.

I gave to Annabella (8) but Mother say: No!
They will share it. It's woven so delicately.
Maybe you (James M. E.) start a knit club.