Happy 88th, Larry

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Do you still have the Twinkie from when you were 28 days shy of 62? I love this poem of yours.


Recipe For Happiness Khaborovsk Or Anyplace


One grand boulevard with trees
with one grand café in sun
with strong black coffee in very small cups.

One not necessarily very beautiful
man or woman who loves you.

One fine day.


                -- Lawrence Ferlinghetti


Constantly risking absurdity myself, and glad of that phrase for it,

Lisa