Olive Oil Hair Billboard Lady,
You brought green to my empty sky 3 and a half weeks ago.
Now the Burrito Kitchen has a friend,
Now the Center can have its head scratched.
Olive Oil Hair Billboard Lady,
You are kind when I miss a belt loop,
Or trip on the uneven pavement.
I know one day you'll go away,
Olive Oil Hair Billboard Lady,
And Some Airline Coaxing will assume your place,
Or Various Sundries and Coats Department will pierogi
Where you merely, gracefully noodled.
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
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