'Ode to W'
Well ye old wandering wayfarers,warming,wondering and waiting for willow bark and whiter teeth. Ways of willow munching while chewing and crunching have wafted wildly into wider wiffs winding up in nose hairs, while winged wombats pick up the white pulp and gulp louder than a woman on watermelon.

shout out loud---Hello all!!--

I love you all, miss you all, but confess-I am here for a selfesh reason.
A month ago my house burned down to the ground-ashes-dust-gone-zip shit eh?
I lost all of my writings, books, poems, music, music makers and then a couple of days it occured to me that I have a lot of writings on Mudcat! My deal is that all I have is a borrowed dial up computer and it's so slow. Between me trying to work, get my shit together over this huge change in my life and avoiding some kind of crack in my world I am wondering and or asking if anyone is really bored these days....
I have, counting this one 1613 posts and many are my songs and poems.
Would anyone be into helping me gather some of this stuff into some sort of file that I could copy and paste and when I get a printer print off? See what I mean by selfesh? I haven't posted in eons (but I have lurked!) and here I am asking for the kindness of my friends from days gone by.

If anyone has ideas or will have a think on this I love you in advance.
I'm alive!! (by the way)

I'll be back in a day or two-Amos I also lost all my beautiful CD's including yours and that makes me so sad. I'm not asking you for another though-until I get a CD player!

Love.
Peace.
Rustic