Below are a collection of the fragments of thought I have gathered together to express my life's journey. The poetry posted here is from the past and the present. I am not the writer that I was yesterday, nor am I the writer I will be tomorrow. Each step takes me somewhere new.
Friday, November 7, 2008
Partially Caffeinated
I sit and contemplate another cup. Do I need it? No, probably not but why not not knot my mind is a tangle of knots, lubricated by caffeine.
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