Thursday, May 26, 2005

I See Your Rhyme...

Waiting for the morning
Looking for the dawn
Birds are darkly circling
O'er the darkened lawn

My black eye is smarting
Consciousness nears end
Looking to a stranger
Assistance for to lend

This is my small story
This is my dull tale
Don't get into barfights
You may go to jail.

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