.. Words of Wednesday 5.17.2006

Well, a poem's what I would have written if I hadn't been so smitten with thoughts of ladies fair. Ones with long brown hair. And blonde hair too and sometimes red, see I get these notions in my head that I have some fair dose of charm and ladies I would never harm... of course you know that's not quite true, though I might profess these things to you in some quiet corner in the dark, or perhaps while sitting on a bench in the park.

The truth of the matter is something else, for real. I am far too easily made to sway from what I think I feel to something else, and it's not quite the matter of what it be nor an issue of who might see. Rather, it is an issue of who I might cause harm, though I am vastly aware of my have or lack of charm. One thing I cannot stand to face is a tear that has found its place to track down a woman's cheek, it's cause my name you'd hear her speak.
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Okay, so this one didn't go so well, best I could do this morning... haven't had coffee... no paying gig... my voice is still sucking like a junkie on a crack pipe... yep, not the best mindset for writing. It is really, REALLY good for RANTING, however...

But I just don't have the energy.
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Yeah, just call me a rant-tease.
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Maybe I'll post again later this afternoon. Never can tell. It has been known to happen...
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