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Buttered Dreams

driving the highway the other day past buttercups on the median way and rows of corn on the other side a beautiful sight for noontime ride my dreaming mind started to wonder a cornucopia of crops golden color as buttercups rose into the air and crossed the lanes without a care to drip onto the corn so buttery a pleasant dream feeding absurdity still the taste imaged on my tongue with a bit of salt and pepper clung to bright yellow kernels of my mind a noontime fantasy tastefully defined © Goode Guy 2011-06-24 not too much salt...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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