
Along the BROOKLYN ROADS10:11 AM Sep 14th from TweetDeckcars stopped abruptly one SEPTEMBER MORN. 1:06 PM Sep 14th from TweetDeckA big rig carrying RED, RED WINE had spilled over the highway. The smell was intoxicating. 4:55 PM Sep 14th from TweetDeckLiquid rushed everywhere. Gutters overflowed. The wine cascaded into a ravine, staining all the STONES in its path.8:27 PM Sep 14th from webIt seemed nothing could SLOW IT DOWN. 8:00 AM Sep 15th from TweetDeckA KENTUCKY WOMAN and a SOLITARY MAN started to make LOVE ON THE ROCKS. The fumes of the wine provoked a DELIRIOUS LOVE fest. 9:11 AM Sep 15th from TweetDeckAn intoxicated and disheveled homeless man, MR. BOJANGLES, played a LONGFELLOW SERENADE to his dog.http://tinyurl.com/5k7wzl 9:47 AM Sep 15th from TweetDeckSoon everyone was singing. NO WORDS could describe the exuberance people displayed and the HEARTLIGHTs shining through heaving torsos.1:01 PM Sep 15th from web"I GOT THE FEELING," sang a girl resembling Taylor Swift.2:03 PM Sep 15th from webShe was scantily clad FOREVER IN BLUE JEANS 5:49 PM Sep 15th from web@30daysof The wine hardened over the CHERRY, CHERRY trees and the CRACKLIN ROSIE bushes 8:25 AM Sep 16th from webThe wine made all the HOLLY HOLY which had been completely FORGOTTEN because people were told, "DON'T GO THERE." 11:02 AM Sep 17th from webMy brother SHILO and I watched the wine engulf everything in it's path. We were on the 14th floor of the HEARTBREAK HOTEL at the time.11:11 AM Sep 17th from webHe and I always fought, as most siblings do. He would pinch my "mosquito bites" and tease, GIRL, YOU'LL BE A WOMAN SOON.1:45 PM Sep 17th from webThen I'd tease back, "HE AIN'T HEAVY, HE'S MY BROTHER, he was born that way from his big fat mother." 2:25 PM Sep 17th from webHe didn't care what I said about her. She left us when he was born. Dad told us she went to find her SOOLAIMON and to let her BE. 3:40 PM Sep 17th from web