I am so glad a Julia Allison exits.

 

I read your Nietzsche posts and my heart swelled like a was watching White Christmas or something,

 

It's almost midnight and I've had a full full Saturday - my body is tired from walking w/ Parker bean and finally using the Leaf-Hog to pick-up all the fallen leaves before we had a good snow around 2:30 p.m. And, my mind is numb from manual labor, the feeling of passing out after drinks & dinner and the strenuous everyday thoughts of a nobody poet from Pittsburgh.

 

Thank God for a Julia Allison.

 

Best of light, love and joy,

John

Poetry  By John Alan Conte`, Jr.
Copyright 2008
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