Wednesday, 4 July 2007

Rain

I live amidst a lake, a veritable lake. Many life forms inhabit this lake.I do not, as of yet.Tomorrow morning shall see.
Marooned at home I have sworn no more bad poetry, not even in the throes of great feeling.
Much Old English.
We shall see.

3 comments:

Elendil said...

Cigarettes! Soooo many of them!

Arse Poetica said...

Wotcha saying,man!

ushmi said...

whut old english? eye sea notte!