Please enjoy this poetry from a thread on this page, right now --

These phrases are from posts in dave29's excellent posted thread, "Cheney, Libby & Miller - all in Jackson Hole, August 2003"


Shhhh...the aspens are turning...
they're connected at the roots...the crow flies at sunrise


The doubloon is in the fountain. The rooster has flown the coop. Momma Bear, calling Poppa bear, can you read me? over

Thanks, that answers my first question after reading Judy's account of her last day of testimony.
And the wind cried, "Cheney".

& the obese soprano has just performed.

and from the wings came a trio of "french horns"

floating notes in the air like a golden Aspen leaf on mountain stream.

and the soprano sang la Dolce Cheney from Mozart's eine kliene sheist music.

It was Dickie ..... It was dickie ..... It was Dickie


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