It's a sunny day and I'm 40
It's a sunny day and I'm forty.
There was the ocean and the cold
white hills of St. John's. I woke
up in St. John's. The day before
I was woken suddenly at 4:30 in the morning.
Get up and pack your bags, because
we're going to St. John's. The
Edmonton Roadrunners and writers
involved in the March Hare, all
stranded at the airport. And here I
am in Holyrood, on a public library
computer, typing this. On our
way in a rented car to Brigus.
There was the ocean and the cold
white hills of St. John's. I woke
up in St. John's. The day before
I was woken suddenly at 4:30 in the morning.
Get up and pack your bags, because
we're going to St. John's. The
Edmonton Roadrunners and writers
involved in the March Hare, all
stranded at the airport. And here I
am in Holyrood, on a public library
computer, typing this. On our
way in a rented car to Brigus.
3 Comments:
Wonderful
Enjoy your 40's for I hear they are quite enjoyable.
Hi thanks for postingg this
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