Thursday, October 16, 2008

SUCH IS MOI EXPANSE

that I knew even Moi FAT-NESS would a-muse be: Ernesto writes a poem that could be sub-titled "Soccer Poetics":
But,
Eileen, darling,
drunken poet empress,

angelic
You, of
course You're Huge!

(As
we say
in "my" country

when
some one
scores one goal:

¬°enooooooooorme!)

An enoooooooorme GRACIAS, Amigo. Para tu, I shall quaff an extra goblet tonight...to the hay(na)ku, a doorway to all sorts of unexpected experiences!

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