Tuesday, February 17, 2009

A gift of a friend (A supermarket in California)

Why your hair is so long?, this very special night could be
colorful, wonderful night. You make my night shine that my friends
can also be a clowns, my family my friends eating in a seafood
restaurant in front of a boy with a special night, in a big box that contain his favorite dishes. He surprises as in a center of a happy conversation,

Why are you here? , Why are you late? , but it’s cool to have a mayor in
your own celebration, pick-up a scent with a wild flower, I said inside
of my mind. Why are you here? , your schedule is like a trail,
Where are your dogs? , Where did you put their chains?
I followed the footsteps of the mayor; my food is not yet done
can’t wait to see them with wire around their neck, a radio that
no one can get. I think he’s not that famous, famous to close the rest bar.

Oh! , there they are, the dogs! Barking outside the restaurant,
Cool to see a hungry bull outside the restaurant.
After a while the time is done the mayor is gone, only the
Bible with a signature of the mayor is here!
Hey! Where is he going? , Are his dogs barking again?
a book, a bible book that I can read while the grey vehicle is
crossing the different color light candle road.

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