Of the "found in the..." variety. At least I think it's a poem:
Found at the Mountain View Cemetery, Piedmont.
Transcription:
Tumbling Away LifePosted by Dr. Frank at February 10, 2007 03:40 AM | TrackBackConnect the dots or mots [?]
then green with papers
white and stained with canned sauces
telephone side on messy
tabel [?] waiting cleaningTap away and run
on patted mats or cold
wood floorscoldedcooled
artificially by fans
circulating hot air
having no effect to
little ones munching
crackers found between
toy trucks.SPINNING
I think it's supposed to be "table waiting cleaning".
Posted by: Bill Weitze at February 10, 2007 06:02 PMYou know, Bill, I believe you're right. Thanks!
Posted by: Dr. Frank at February 10, 2007 08:30 PMMy head is spinning.
Posted by: ellen at February 10, 2007 10:04 PMFrank, you found my secret design for an innovative new casket! I was wondering where I dropped that thing -- losing it really cast a pall over what was already a real bear of a day.
Posted by: Dave at February 11, 2007 03:19 AMI am so glad I found your blog! I have been a big fan of yours for years. PS: Congrats on the book nomination!
Posted by: Kevin Strickland at February 12, 2007 12:50 PMSo is the message of the poem "be yourself" or "let your smile be your umbrella"?
Posted by: josh at February 12, 2007 05:02 PMGreat and excellent article ts realy helpful. Thanks again.
You might want to zot Thermo's spam-comment there.
Might what looks like "mots" be a weird way of writing "nots"?
Posted by: Sigivald at February 22, 2007 12:15 AM