poet Pete Crowther

Pete Crowther

The Other Mary

Last night I dreamt
I was in bed
with Mary Magdalen.
We lay side by side
fully clothed
and discussed
her recent trip
to Oklahoma.
The scenery, she said,
was quite spectacular.

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 20, 2005

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  • Marcy Jarvis (10/2/2005 12:29:00 PM)

    everyone's always dreaming of her it seems.

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  • Raynette Eitel (5/17/2005 7:09:00 PM)

    This is soooooo funny. Thanks for sharing it. My mother is from Oklahoma, and they don't make too much of either of the Marys there.

    Raynette

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  • Scarborough Gypsy (4/26/2005 10:10:00 AM)

    Ahh the search of the Holy Grail. I liked this very much. Nice work.

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  • Andy Konisberg (4/20/2005 7:48:00 AM)

    you have an endearingly rye delivery that makes me want to look at more of you work.

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  • Michael Tonkin (4/20/2005 7:32:00 AM)

    I'm glad that M.Magdalen enjoyed the scenery in Oklahoma. I think it is brilliant.
    Michael.

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