As I sit awake with another periodic bout of entirely inexplicable insomnia, here is a scrap of poetry I made on my fridge about a cure for the problem...
if you ask a book
as i do,
delight in no repose as sanguine
as its scholarly ennui
Peace,
Justin
1 comment:
Do you have "magnetic poetry for dorks."
Mine can write only dick jokes.
Sanguine--really man?
Good humor.
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