Ranting from the Heights
Caesar si viveret, ad remum dareris.
If Caesar were alive, you'd be chained to an oar
The Sagacious Dodger
The Sagacious Dodger
Pure as the driven snow, hard as the Russian hammer, and twisted as the sickle that crosses it.
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Monday, February 13, 2006
Ode to Snowstorms
Calm becomes flurries.
Boots crunch above earth's surface.
Tiny white stars fall.
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