Porlock Junior

One more person's random ramblings, with the usual amount of politics and a certain amount of science.

The Poetry Corner

Grand Moff Texan is rising to new poetic heights in response to the current pony-fest. With a bit of formatting for clarification:
This is what's left of the right. [Already a good line!]
They're willing to sneak around and slit throats in the night,
but they don't have the guts for a straight up fight.
Posted by Porlock Junior at 10/20/2005 12:16:00 AM

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