Sunday carnivals, late as usual
Haveil Havalim, the Carnival of the Jews, is up at A Barbaric Yawp, and I’ve actually been afraid to ask Ozzy what a yawp is.
And of course, there’s the Carnival of the Cats, who don’t think about war, unless you try to take away their toys. Or food. Or humans. Hm.
July 17th, 2006 at 12:04 pm
Meryl try this link.
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Or you can just look at this excerpt from Whitman’s Leaves of Grass:
‘The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me—he complains of my gab and my loitering.
I too am not a bit tamed—I too am untranslatable;
I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.”