This is Big Wood Hoop Madness

In my feverish dreams I saw a wood hoop in the sky.
Floating in the sky, it was untouched by the surrounding clouds.
As I looked at the hoop, the cacophony that surrounded me subsided.
A loud voice boomed, "This is the wood hoop. The great wood hoop."
I turned languidly towards the origins of this voice
Only to see a frog on a suitcase.
I wondered if the wood hoop was good
and where the frog could be going.
Soon the great wind would come.
Bearing me up to the wood hoop.
Above the great rock that rose up behind me.

In the end they will rebuild me, this much is certain.

Posted by Pernicious at March 17, 2004 12:59 AM

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