Wednesday, September 14, 2005

random is...

So I basically wrote these poems without think about them. I just used this feature on my cell phone that creates words out of the letters you type in. They are not very good poems in the literal sense, but they are interesting to read. Most of you are going to hate them, but whatever.

Common High Sabbath
Four Noon Halo
Old Man Kimbe
Wall Of Springtime
A Long Vigil

Nothing can hasten time.
Everything is on its own accord.
Quicken your pace dear boy.

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