Thursday 14 January 2010

January 14

The sky is conspicuously clear
Taller buildings
Busier lives
Filled coffe shops...

Here's your kite
and here's your spool
gift thy pal
and mak him drool

Take some solace in the kiteflying application,
if you will.

Wednesday 6 January 2010

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Put on those silencers please
To cease

This incessant burbling,
Irrepressible grumbling

This chitter chattery,
Foolish flattery.

It ain't a bout
O loose-lipped mouth -

Gift thy dental braces Jack
and quiet this quack.