Friday, December 19, 2003
COURTING DISASTER: A NEW SONNET!
Tensile bandages cover silent wounds Wrapping sullenness in a wet wombed world. Above the basket, the center rebounds; Arcing wrists for a quick shot, he’s soon curled In a ball, springing off across the floor, Happy with his efforts, wiping sweat off his brow. The crowd lets out a steady joyous...
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From here to anywhere
Rented an apartment Small and very bare Better than a convent Though not so rare Money nearly all spent Gone without a care Nothing left to pay rent Spent it on a dare Lucky got a present Something I can share Haven’t got a single cent Caught me unaware One day I just went Away, left without a fare...
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