Beware: I am writing a poem.. dot dot
January 13th, 2008
One of many I persist.
I remain, for my graduation is still a shadowed perception,
a quantum state reaction.
My action, guided by philosophical retraction
Crossed transversed parallel abstraction.
Tis me my mind I share not with,
who doubt
clouds be clouds with unknown fluffiness
speak of whole, a whetted soul
For if I shout, may not my house
come down with some unearthly curse.
Does seem that way in modern day,
We speak not more for fear of war.
We dwell, exist, sweep the floor,
and time our days to endure..
The cat’s Whiskas
They appreciate the food and beer..
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