Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Nitpicking

They say you cannot
write poetry in prose.
But that is not really
the point of this
ramble. I am smiling
and I don't know why.
Maybe its the little
things that are
floating down from
the ceiling. Maybe
its the delusional
thoughts reawakening
again. Do I care?
Maybe.

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