poems and such
So Paul says I’m not being deep enough on my blog entries of late. I’ll admit that links to pictures of stuff on cats may not offer the same level of introspection as a page of prose reflecting on the usage of one’s life. It’s still really effing funny though. So here is heart and soul in the form of a poem and a picture.
Building. Up up.
So high.
Falling. Down Down.
Black sky.
A door slams shut.
Loud Boom!
A window flies open.
Go Zoom!
Put your left foot in.
if you're happy.
write a poem.
if you're sappy.
I hope that this little excercise will silence any future comments about the depth of my entries. Hyperlinks are the new poetry anyway, so take that Hemmingway.
Building. Up up.
So high.
Falling. Down Down.
Black sky.
A door slams shut.
Loud Boom!
A window flies open.
Go Zoom!
Put your left foot in.
if you're happy.
write a poem.
if you're sappy.
I hope that this little excercise will silence any future comments about the depth of my entries. Hyperlinks are the new poetry anyway, so take that Hemmingway.
2 Comments:
ps you spelled 'you're' wrong in the line "if you're sappy"
and if "you're" happy
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