This Poem was when I was stoned pretty good and couldn't wiped the smile off my face. I just walked around grinning all day. Pretty soon everyone was smiling too.. try it , it works She Smiled a Secret Smile The sun shinning in her window, woke her up with a start She knew it in an instant, cuz she felt it in her heart She got up and fixed her hair, in a different style She walked around all day with a secret smile. Everybody wonderd what that smile was for She had it placed on her face,as she walked out through the door Even tho we didn't know why she looked so very smug It made you want to grab someone and give them a great big hug. It's amazing too what a smile do, when you wear one on your face Go out for a while, share your smile take it from place to place Just see what it does when you get that buzz, from spreading it all around You'll see in a flash and it cost no cash, it's the best around town to be found So when she smiles at you, the thing to do, is to return it without regret Then you'll see just like me, smiling is your best bet Don't ask her why, dont even sigh when she lays her smile on you Then in a while you can smile, that secret smile too. copywrite 2001
"An Undeniable Fact on the Face of It..." ~ Furry Freak Brothers Thanks for the poem Shameless... I do be faced myself. Love, Sam
If you see me tonight with an illegal smile it didn't cost very much but it lasts a long while John Prine
Gate> your sister's a nun!?!?! I wonder.. Did she become a nun because she had a strong faith in GOD or cuz she had no faith in MAN. SAM> we gotta do lunch sometime. Budz> ur remind me so much of an old comrad that was my brother love at the Good Earth Commune, his name was jimmy, jimmy the painter. Jimmy was my rescue demon and I often think fondly of him and Pray for his well being. I find because of that, I have developed a fondness for you in a brother love way. I have been to Cave Junction and lived in a little town called Days Creek with my boy, we lived in the school marm's old house w/no water I had to haul water from the well at the old school house. Our commune (Good Earth) had pooled our moneys together (mostly welfare checks) and bought a little logging camp called Ash Valley. Of course we didn't log it.. but it was ideal for what we had planed to do with it. The camp had two main houses and several cabins scatterd about..we had livestock and a large garden..everybody had turns on house and garden. We made our own beer and wine and ran around nekkid or practicaly. My son Jom (Johmmmm) was around two then. I drug that smiling boy all over the countryside. ( we still call him smiling Jomie ). Maybe I'll post my guilt about that in the guilt forum . Peace Love and Hippie Beads <shameless>
actually I was finishing the John Prine song that I quoted.My sister's realy a high school principal,boy what I could tell those kids...they would never believe.You do bring up a good question though.Myself I have lots of faith in man after all we're part of the whole that some people call God.We're never going to change,but does it really matter.
