Peace Poem

The 33rd so far. Sometimes I surprise myself. Well, they are all pretty rough and ripped off at a rapid pace. Today's is a day early, but better a day early than a poem late, as the old saying goes. It uses an analogy of Babylon, so I used the picture below. The one here is the Cinerama, or IMAX version of the picture.

I would provide a link, but my Hewlett-Packard Norma Desmond Computer, the Sunset Boulevard model, has adopted an attitude of a movie star in the autumn of her glow.

Miss Desmond, Serial # 7645CD987HY12, does not deem it sufficiently a noble undertaking to allow me to copy a link. She says for all she cares, re-boot. Then she cast a sidelong look at Max, the Internet Gateway, who muttered "Yes, madam."

Well, I was not happy about it.

http://peace-weaving.blogspot.com/2008/01/fast-day-33-january-18-2008.html

Got it...finally. Now if you will excuse me, I must escort Miss Desmond to a Whist tournament.