Monday, March 14, 2011


(a poem stolen from various DMs)

To some extent life got in the way

Can't remember the excuse I gave

As ever, it's the next bottle, never this one.

By which I mean

I'll go in ten minutes if you do,

Just need to make time.

Surprise is a lighter-than-air-craft

If you love some quip, set it free.

To put it another way; we need you.

Truth like a waterfall, tears like cataracts

Art is a family; take my lines, please.

Soon I will be writing it myself.

Two truths:

It’s in a room with no functioning light

That’s the important one, right?

No such thing as a foolish nightmare

Delicate and tentative and lucid

Tomorrow is a day. And so close!

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