We celebrate
the birth date
of Trav (the great)
as we meditate
thirty years time
AND
A tribute in obtrusive rhyme
&
Diet Coke with lime
and
the orange
door hinge of Stonehenge and Monophthongization (Ralph Malph)
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants
-----They Might Be Giants