Wednesday, April 08, 2009

What For?

I cannot say that I've never treated other people
Just as badly as you treat me,
But at least in our case I used to love you
And you loved me, however briefly, but all these others—Oh!
Well, God knows what were they even here for,
Much less moving so slowly that I could soil them
Or boil them over?!


  1. I'd best move along niftily then - being soiled is not my thang!

  2. Oh, Ann, you make my receding hairline feel Groovy!


Abandon hope, all ye who enter here! (At least put on your socks and pants.)