Dear Everyone,

Letters form words. Words make sentences. Sentences build paragraphs. Paragraphs become letters.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Dear tree with the pointy fingers,

         I am impressed with the way your pale jagged branches jut out from the green folliage and reach over the water like a hand outstretched. Will you reveal to me life's secrets?

2 Correspondances:

Blogger Amy said...

boooo! That sounds almost like a poem!

2/8/05 8:20 pm  
Blogger Amy said...

I try my best. Remember, I'm anti-poetry, anti-people and anti-hipster. Plus, you're usually an even bigger jerk, so all's fair in criticizing you.

3/8/05 3:07 pm  

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