with apologies ot Omar Khayyam
Dreaming when Dawn's left hand was in the sky, I heard Brian's voice within the blogit cry, " Awake! My little ones, and fill your blog, before blogit's liquor in its cup be dry!" And those who stood without cried. " Open then the blogit door! " You know how little how little while we have to blog; and once departed, may blog no more!" Sign in to see full entry.