Enjoy this film, a short trip down the Monorail to Seattle Center, circa 1961.
I do not want to be
remembered for my urine.
In this I differ from
the chowchow and Welsh corgi
who yearn to soak the earth…
There once lived a young scorpion
Who was always sick from her own poison…
Whenever she’d strike with her tail,
The back of head would get impaled.
A short play by the fabulous Kelleen Conway Blanchard. There is no “I” in team…
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