Just a little SMS poem which broke the rules and became two messages instead of one [sigh] Soon, one day, I’ll get good at fitting them in!
Staring at you There is nothing. Nothing… Why should I feel nothing for the sake of you? Why should my emptiness be my bane for your own amusement Pleasure, want, worth… nay… for your comfort. Nothing… Why should I touch nothing as I lay unveiled in the evening Eyes wide and yet closed to all… Read More »Nothing
With no access to the net at work, I sat for a few days with nothing to do – except write the odd poem in my phone.
For my fave Aussie 🙂
Take my mailfriends profile, try to make it short and to the point… and here’s what you get… from me anyway
Living them. Knowing them. Seeing them. Lies are a fact of life it seems, Mona brought me this one this morning, bless her.