Re: Episode five

The goat smells something

He starts around

And there is a pathway

It was not there before

And then heavy fog

And a gate made of copper

With glowing key holes

And a large rack of keys

None of which work

So you get on the goat

The ram works great

The doors swing wide

It is now

It is your time

The red cape is put on

And red gloves peak over your fingers

You feel as like blue skies

And blood on diamonds.


To be continued...

On Saturday, November 23, 2013, Mark Guttman <morgangreenster@gmail.com> wrote:
> As if by magic
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> The world began to twirl
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> And the goat was bobbing back and forth
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> His eyes looked like pigions
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> Hungry for something
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> Yet completely satisfied
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> It was a wet and wild ride
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> Down the grass which became more wild
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> Flowers shot out in every color
> It was not earth
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> And yet it was
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> The soil was rich and dark
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> It smelled so good
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> So good in fact
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> That you begin to eat it
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> As if it were full of lovely stuff
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> Yet you let it out
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> All the dirt
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> Right out of your mouth
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> And the medal eye stalk weaves around
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> Spider enters with spinning action
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> And soon the room is full of passion
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> To be continued...
>
> ---------- Forwarded message ----------
> From: Mark Guttman
> Date: Friday, November 22, 2013
> Subject: Fwd: Episode three
> To: "morgangreenster.genius" <morgangreenster.genius@blogger.com>
>
>
> And out of the ground a light formed
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> On some giant signaling device
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> If this is a dream
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> Just turn off the light
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> But it is not
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> And it shines it's light
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> DIRRECTLY into your eyes
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> Your heart throngs
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> The rain beats down
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> And again you here that song
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> The goat began dancing along
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> And the medal eye stalk
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> Weaved in space
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> And despite getting soaked
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> You felt really great!
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>
> To be continued...
>
> ---------- Forwarded message ----------
> From: Mark Guttman
> Date: Thursday, November 21, 2013
> Subject: Fwd: Episode two
> To: "morgangreenster.genius" <morgangreenster.genius@blogger.com>
>
>
> A goat is fun
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> As it should
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> And it is
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> On your magenta boat
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> As you look out
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> Letting your eyes move
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> They cross the horizon
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> The sun shines mighty
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> Your compass spins
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> Glory is felt
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> As the sails touch the winds
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> They sing like faeries
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> You are on your way
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> The goat has a tiny smile
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> Winking again
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> Your mind goes backwards
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> Rolling with the waters
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> To some strange memory
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> When the sky was foggy
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> And the grass was tall
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> And things grew oddly
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>
> To be continued...
>
> ---------- Forwarded message ----------
> From: Mark Guttman
> Date: Thursday, November 21, 2013
> Subject: Episode one
> To: "morgangreenster.genius" <morgangreenster.genius@blogger.com>
>
>
> We wondered about the strange glasses that came
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> Nobody knew how they got there
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> But there they were
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> And you put them on
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> The lenses are badly warped
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> So no object is visable
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> As if seeing through thick shards
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> There is the sky above and clouds
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> So carefully you look around
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> The clouds are all made of jelly
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> And that makes you think about bread
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> It's like you have bread in your head
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> And the the storm is here
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> It blows the ribbons in your hair
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> You have to go save the crazy animals
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> They give you a weird look
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> So you conjure up a boat
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> You ere not be Noah
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> You just take your favorite goat
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> You love this goat
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> So do your friends and family..
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>
> To be continued!
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