tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6380232356803921253.post8280635475225835718..comments2024-01-28T02:24:23.386-05:00Comments on Dan Leo: “Railroad Train to Heaven”, Part Fifty-Four: Arnold meets the undoubtedly redoubtable Mrs. BiddleDan Leohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603402268945559679noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6380232356803921253.post-78348954541655004482011-02-26T12:33:12.474-05:002011-02-26T12:33:12.474-05:00if you find yourself standing
at the end of your l...if you find yourself standing<br />at the end of your line<br />looking for a piece of something<br />maybe a piece of mind<br />fed up, lost, and run down<br />nowhere to hold on<br />tired of, take your place at the end son<br />we'll get to you one by one<br /><br />Jay FarrarAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6380232356803921253.post-57803934811154897122008-02-12T12:49:00.000-05:002008-02-12T12:49:00.000-05:00"Still Waters Run Deep--a good song by Brook Bento..."Still Waters Run Deep--a good song by Brook Benton,<BR/>1962Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6380232356803921253.post-74538697617496005462008-02-12T12:30:00.000-05:002008-02-12T12:30:00.000-05:00"The other old people’s names went into one of my ...<I>"The other old people’s names went into one of my ears and exited out the other at the speed of sound."</I><BR/><BR/>That's poetry.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12306491903311869968noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6380232356803921253.post-7299263390647870832008-02-12T11:02:00.000-05:002008-02-12T11:02:00.000-05:00I’m afraid I have no gameOh so true and on many le...<I>I’m afraid I have no game</I><BR/><BR/>Oh so true and on many levels.Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13231744174759800033noreply@blogger.com