Wednesday, September 1, 2010

YARE WEDNESDAY


No, I would like to behave well into the afternoon
Apparelled in goggles hilariously.
Abridgment is capitalized in these valleys
To be left without addressing the issue
Of all major hits, pans,
Some words some head heard.
There is probably not a fortress in the clear.
Like it or not I have cubicles on
My held-together process noise, too
Formerly of the outer planets, now only a scar.
Besides which it was nothing she'd said
Would come undone like tomorrow,
Here space is comfort to paddles and balls
And quite frankly a net and a table.

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