2 Weeks down. This is alot harder than I thought it would be. Sometimes I forget to post until right before I need to go to bed and that is a serious pain in my ass. In other news, I had 3 separate phone conversations today with 3 totally different people in which I think I hung up on each person while they were trying to say something post- goodbye. Attention people who talk to me on the phone: I'm gone once you say, "Goodbye", "See Ya", "Peace", or any other variation of the aforementioned. Here is what I got for you today.
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LESSONS OF DEAFNESS
Lesson and deafen-
-Ing roar with a yelp.
The little,
Scared and scurried.
Come around here and I'll give you the belt.
I'll make our hurried story seem blurry.
I never agreed to your help.
When little is overcome
By whats left
He won't matter.
Ear scabbed over and scars
To blame.
Pushed and pulled
Too fast, driven by a maddened helmsman,
Past his reality,
Practiced poorly.
Breath on pane of glass, separating synapse from one thought.
Which could save a life?.
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When
Thursday, January 14, 2010
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I LOVE this poem. Wait tho - is the bar and the "when" part of it?
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