WOODS II.





























Forrige sndag tok vi Atramadal-Einbuene hnd i hnd, ogkom oss ut i skogen.Igjen. Vi fant oss ett perfekt spot, igjen. Tente blet, igjen. Og fant roen.
Vi hadde med Minnie, i tillegg til en hel kanin gjeng.
Vi prvde oss like s p litt fisking. Uten helt lykkes.
Men hva gjr vel det nr fineste gjengenvar med, suppenvar hjemmelagt og solen skinte.
P.S. Jeg savner nana og Una, og skulle gjerne ha brukt sndagen igr p g tur med de. I skogen eller i Sarajevo. Snart...Snart.

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Marit L.

27.jun.2011 kl.20:38

Songs From The Wood

Let me bring you songs from the wood:

to make you feel much better than you could know.

Dust you down from tip to toe.

Show you how the garden grows.

Hold you steady as you go.

Join the chorus if you can:

it'll make of you an honest man.

Let me bring you love from the field:

poppies red and roses filled with summer rain.

To heal the wound and still the pain

that threatens again and again

as you drag down every lover's lane.

Life's long celebration's here.

I'll toast you all in penny cheer.

Let me bring you all things refined:

galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale.

Greetings well met fellow, hail!

I am the wind to fill your sail.

I am the cross to take your nail:

A singer of these ageless times.

With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes.

Songs from the wood make you feel much better.

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ingridjulia

27.jun.2011 kl.21:49

S koslig det s ut. Det er s fint i marka n og med gode venner, niste og ei fiskestang s blir det perfekt!

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