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Riddle 47

A worm ate words. I thought that wonderfully
Strange -- a miracle -- when they told me a crawling
Insect had swallowed noble songs,
A nighttime thief had stolen writing
So famous, so weighty. But the prowler was foolish
Still, though its belly was full of thought.

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Because we're all wading throught he quagmire of life right now...

...here's a little [emphasis on little] motivation...



[And silliness]
Posted by Leslie at 12:11 AM 3 comments:
Labels: No point to this one, Pontification
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