Saturday, August 20, 2005
Thought of the Day
Ah you hate to see another tired man lay down his hand
like he was giving up the holy game of poker
And while he talks his dreams to sleep
you notice there's a highway
that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder.
Leonard Cohen in Stranger Song
like he was giving up the holy game of poker
And while he talks his dreams to sleep
you notice there's a highway
that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder.
Leonard Cohen in Stranger Song
# posted by Roger Fraley @ 7:35 AM 
