Will Dockery wrote:
>
> Mari

> She's got a dress, blue with yellow stars,
> blues and yellows and their mixture like space duel.
> A little green hair-holder in back.
> Her stare is blue,
> strands of gold hair hanging.
> We stand staring as bombs explode.
> In the distance out by the sunset.
> This is not really as it seems, is it?
> This is more than a balcony,
> and you're more than a woman.

> I saw Brookwood demolished,
> and I thought about that damned ball and chain.
> Tasted the dust of ancient,
> and I do remember.
> Her dress had these symbol...starlike squiggles,
> the flame had affected her some...
> I saw the multicolored fire,
> it skipped frantically across alandscape. This is not really a balcony,
> and you're more than a woman.

> I felt the softness,
> the misty air was choking and warm.
> Colors: lavender, amber, sky blue...
> stencil writings...
> Bricks and scratchy sheetrock that squeaks,
> beneath it all.
> The animals all taking on a color of wonder.
> this is not really what is seems like, is it?
> This is not more than a balcony,
> and you're only a woman...

> -Will Dockery 10-21-82

> -----------------------------------------------

> Found in Drafts file.

One of your best, Doc...

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:
>>
>> Mari

>> She's got a dress, blue with yellow stars,
>> blues and yellows and their mixture like space duel.
>> A little green hair-holder in back.
>> Her stare is blue,
>> strands of gold hair hanging.
>> We stand staring as bombs explode.
>> In the distance out by the sunset.
>> This is not really as it seems, is it?
>> This is more than a balcony,
>> and you're more than a woman.

>> I saw Brookwood demolished,
>> and I thought about that damned ball and chain.
>> Tasted the dust of ancient,
>> and I do remember.
>> Her dress had these symbol...starlike squiggles,
>> the flame had affected her some...
>> I saw the multicolored fire,
>> it skipped frantically across a landscape. This is not really a balcony,
>> and you're more than a woman.

>> I felt the softness,
>> the misty air was choking and warm.
>> Colors: lavender, amber, sky blue...
>> stencil writings...
>> Bricks and scratchy sheetrock that squeaks,
>> beneath it all.
>> The animals all taking on a color of wonder.
>> this is not really what is seems like, is it?
>> This is not more than a balcony,
>> and you're only a woman...

>> -Will Dockery 10-21-82

>> ------------------------------------

>> Found in Drafts file.

> One of your best, Doc...

Thanks for reading and commenting, Zod.

Will Dockery wrote:

> General-Zod wrote:

>> Will Dockery wrote:
>>>
>>> Mari

>>> She's got a dress, blue with yellow stars,
>>> blues and yellows and their mixture like space duel.
>>> A little green hair-holder in back.
>>> Her stare is blue,
>>> strands of gold hair hanging.
>>> We stand staring as bombs explode.
>>> In the distance out by the sunset.
>>> This is not really as it seems, is it?
>>> This is more than a balcony,
>>> and you're more than a woman.

>>> I saw Brookwood demolished,
>>> and I thought about that damned ball and chain.
>>> Tasted the dust of ancient,
>>> and I do remember.
>>> Her dress had these symbol...starlike squiggles,
>>> the flame had affected her some...
>>> I saw the multicolored fire,
>>> it skipped frantically across a landscape. This is not really a balcony,
>>> and you're more than a woman.

>>> I felt the softness,
>>> the misty air was choking and warm.
>>> Colors: lavender, amber, sky blue...
>>> stencil writings...
>>> Bricks and scratchy sheetrock that squeaks,
>>> beneath it all.
>>> The animals all taking on a color of wonder.
>>> this is not really what is seems like, is it?
>>> This is not more than a balcony,
>>> and you're only a woman...

>>> -Will Dockery 10-21-82

>>> ------------------------------------

>>> Found in Drafts file.

>> One of your best, Doc...

> Thanks for reading and commenting, Zod.

Good day and you are welcome...

Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> General-Zod wrote:

>>> Will Dockery wrote:
>>>>
>>>> Mari

>>>> She's got a dress, blue with yellow stars,
>>>> blues and yellows and their mixture like space duel.
>>>> A little green hair-holder in back.
>>>> Her stare is blue,
>>>> strands of gold hair hanging.
>>>> We stand staring as bombs explode.
>>>> In the distance out by the sunset.
>>>> This is not really as it seems, is it?
>>>> This is more than a balcony,
>>>> and you're more than a woman.

>>>> I saw Brookwood demolished,
>>>> and I thought about that damned ball and chain.
>>>> Tasted the dust of ancient,
>>>> and I do remember.
>>>> Her dress had these symbol...starlike squiggles,
>>>> the flame had affected her some...
>>>> I saw the multicolored fire,
>>>> it skipped frantically across a landscape. This is not really a balcony,
>>>> and you're more than a woman.

>>>> I felt the softness,
>>>> the misty air was choking and warm.
>>>> Colors: lavender, amber, sky blue...
>>>> stencil writings...
>>>> Bricks and scratchy sheetrock that squeaks,
>>>> beneath it all.
>>>> The animals all taking on a color of wonder.
>>>> this is not really what is seems like, is it?
>>>> This is not more than a balcony,
>>>> and you're only a woman...

>>>> -Will Dockery 10-21-82

>>>> ------------------------------------

>>>> Found in Drafts file.

>>> One of your best, Doc...

>> Thanks for reading and commenting, Zod.

> Good day and you are welcome...

Good evening my friend.