Observations, poetry, silence.
Breaking, rewiring, feeling, raging, smiling, musing, missing.
Satisfaction, indignation, affirmation, consternation, web pollution.
All that and just a little bit of me.
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Premonition
I wrote two poems yesterday afternoon about hurting the back. Then last night, I went out clubbing and really hurt my back. A very bad and off-day capped by an awful fall.
May be this time, I better write about getting a million bucks.
