whobody knows poetry
James the somebody
The whobody?
The somebody…
Who is he?
Whobody knows…
He oozed around the pantry one fine day
whispering of ignorance
Who is he?
Whobody knows…
He wrote his manniquin a letter
but never recieved a reply
“Who is he?” the manniquin asked.
“And why?”
Whobody knows, the wind did sigh.
whobody knows warhol
greetings from pittsburgh. we stopped in an toured the warhol museum. whobody would not recommend for the young or for the faint of heart. if you are interested you can learn more by clicking here or on the selfportrait above.
whobody knows babies

whobody is not going to be changing this one.
whobody knows salmon

whobody likes salmon. we caught this baby 65 pound king salmon yesterday up along the kenai river. now if i can just find somebody who knows how to frye fish.






