skip to main
|
skip to sidebar
svoid the wanderer
Thursday, February 02, 2006
A Poem That Doesn't Rhyme
I'm doubting my endurance.
Will I cross the finish line?
And even if I do,
Does the finish line care?
2 comments:
Anonymous said...
Of course I care.
11:24 PM
svoid
said...
That's reassuring. Thank you, finish line.
6:18 AM
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
About Me
svoid
View my complete profile
Family and Friends
Chris and Shannon
Munkey Belle
Rosey
Blog Archive
►
2008
(29)
►
October
(1)
►
May
(1)
►
April
(2)
►
March
(1)
►
February
(19)
►
January
(5)
►
2007
(77)
►
December
(6)
►
October
(6)
►
September
(13)
►
August
(6)
►
July
(10)
►
June
(7)
►
May
(10)
►
April
(7)
►
March
(1)
►
February
(4)
►
January
(7)
▼
2006
(136)
►
December
(11)
►
November
(7)
►
October
(9)
►
September
(12)
►
August
(9)
►
July
(9)
►
June
(8)
►
May
(13)
►
April
(9)
►
March
(13)
▼
February
(18)
Belated Cross Country Ski Pics
Winter In Utah
Desert Star Wars
I Can't Feel My Legs
President's Day Music Picks
Hearing Voices
Lesbianism
To My Dreamgirl Valentine
Sundance
This Post Has No Inherent Purpose
I Feel Pretty, Oh So Pretty
Cheap Tricks in C++
Music Spree
Tao Teh Ching
Cleaning House
Breakin' the Law
So Long Sallie Mae
A Poem That Doesn't Rhyme
►
January
(18)
►
2005
(110)
►
December
(15)
►
November
(15)
►
October
(11)
►
September
(17)
►
August
(25)
►
July
(3)
►
June
(3)
►
May
(3)
►
April
(5)
►
March
(6)
►
February
(4)
►
January
(3)
►
2004
(5)
►
December
(5)
2 comments:
Of course I care.
That's reassuring. Thank you, finish line.
Post a Comment