From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V3 #17 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Saturday, January 15 2000 Volume 03 : Number 017 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V3 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: it's definitely lacking [kara garbe ] ET: to all of you who write write write [kara garbe ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 14 Jan 2000 01:39:21 -0500 (Eastern Standard Time) From: kara garbe Subject: ET: it's definitely lacking hey guys, this isn't very good, but it's something i have to get off my chest. 1.14.2000 we all fall short of glory so why should i pretend that you and i are immune to such human failures? you crashed my expectations tonight you say that i am your best friend, then you reveal your inner (not brilliance or kindness or humor, but) idiocy before the only people who number my world. i don't want you as my inspiration any more. ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 14 Jan 2000 01:55:31 -0500 (Eastern Standard Time) From: kara garbe Subject: ET: to all of you who write write write This is a poem I found by George Garrett, who just retired from teaching at my school. This is from his book of poetry, "Days of Our Lives Lie in Fragments", which is absolutely beautiful, and I recommend it to all of you. Postcard by George Garrett One of these times very soon I will have and hold a day blank as a new pillowcase or a field of fresh snow. And then and there once again I will lay down my head, I will make angels in the wet snow. I will write words words words, as you do, and will sign my name, naming my new poems like children, calling them home from the dark. ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 14 Jan 2000 13:23:38 +0100 From: "marty" Subject: ET: ~je sens ma femme~ (je m'excuse too; je ne peux pas aider... ;) ¤ je sens ma femme toutes les temps je regarde ma fille ses yeux toutes les temps pensees de ma fiance ma femme dans le futur je sens mysterieux je sens magnetique x je sens une paix je sens le douce je sens ma femme une fille unique une monde beau avant mes yeux mon bebe devoue seulement ame pour vous toujours je sens ma femme ¤ ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V3 #17 *********************************