Why write to this impetuous blog which no one reads?
Catharsis it may be, but on my soul it feeds.
Alone in the dark I regard the screen,
The cursor insouciant yet I am keen,
To reveal my latest disquieting claim,
That nobody alive will remember my name.
Oh Blog! Damn your patience to hell!
Where were you when my last tree fell?
1 comment:
yes, indeed.
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