Sunshine Harpsicord

Guys, I'm feeling not so awesome today. My throat is all squirmy and my skin feels like it's too hot and too cold at the same time. As such, most of the stuff I've seen today involves my bed. but I couldn't let you down. So, the stuff I saw today was a poem. A poem I loved and wanted to share with you. And I will put up a foto of mine that could maybe illustrate the poem. How's that for a compromise? Here goes...

Gee, You're So Beautiful That It's Starting To Rain by Richard Brautigan

Oh, Marcia,
I want your long blonde beauty
to be taught in high school,
so kids will learn that God
lives like music in the skin
and sounds like a sunshine harpsicord.
I want high school report cards
to look like this:

Playing with Gentle Glass Things
A

Computer Magic
A

Writing Letters to Those You Love
A

Finding out about Fish
A

Marcia's Long Blonde Beauty
A+!



Acceptable? I should hope so.