The Tempest

My blog privacy was invaded by a snooping ex so I've created a new address filled with old and new junk. Enjoy, run screaming, or pull your hair out. Proceed!

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Friday, December 02, 2005

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Sorry I don't have pictures. I'm not saying that you're a 4 yr old but they are nice to look at and they take away from the blandness of the words and the format. I think that's why I switch fonts and sizes so much because it never quite delivers a pow! and makes it look like a daunting avalanche of words, stories and issues and that's a NO NO. I mean you already performed the impossible...well more like the highly unlikely by coming across my page so I don't want to present obstacles to you reading this junk.... um these thoughts Yeah ummm. Thoughts.
I realized that I haven't written any poetry recently. I guess I must be really happy. When did that happen?
Finally I'm not promising anything with the pictures vis-a-vis the comment moderation fiasco, but I'll find a way not to make it look so drab. And don't blame the green its my favorite colour. ;)

1 Comments:

Blogger VerseOne said...

That's how I am with my poetry as well. I can only write in a saddend state, even when i really want to write, it's still hard to find that inspiration. peace.

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