All entries for Wednesday 22 October 2008
October 22, 2008
You know what? It's 5 am. I'm getting up and damn the consequences.
Maybe the lake will provide some sort of inspiration for the dreaded walking poem.
Not happy with my square metre poem either, it's just stupid.
Mine, I mean.
Does it mean anything? Maybe.
If you can't read it -
Life in Limerence
Spiked green, dull within. Without