Ode to a Mudcrack
I just want to tell all the nationThat you are my favorite geologic formation.
If I ever have a child her initials will be MC -
That is how much you mean to me.
All curly and cracky
All muddy and wacky
Oh, mudcracks, can't you see
All the pain that you cause me?
Are you eolian, or are you just red?
When I see you in a rock I feel like I am being lead
Down a primrose path on a moonlit eve
With a haunted feeling and a guy named Steve.
posted by Kate Moore | 8:25 PM
4 Comments:
nice mud crack poem. I sent you're link to my roomate.. she'd love it. Keep it up!
what mud cracks?....all i see is a hot geologist. ;) have a great week. i heart you and miss hanging out!
lol kate moore you crack me up (no pun intended)
I can not believe you were able to capture my very own heart, thoughts, and emotions towards mudcracks and put them on page. I had no idea that my roommmate and I were so likeminded. Maybe one weekend we could double date to make up for our lack of quality roomie time... and our lack of dates.
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