Can’t say the right thing As Curt or as Doof I don’t have the answers So I just stand aloof You don’t want my sympathy Nor a cynical bluff Whatever you do need I haven’t enough My wit unamusing My worry too vague You won’t give a name to Those things that do plague Won’t… Read More »Curt or Doof
Not finished, but i sense a dead end 🙂
Not for you did I arrive My arms open ready to embrace My smile warm and caring Lies hidden beneath practised eyes No, for you… Read More »Not For You
I don’t update as much as I used to, but this one is from around february
Big changes in effect right now. You might say I saw the light on a few dark matters.
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!