Monday, February 15, 2010

To My Cousin, Distant And Near

I wish I could be a better friend to you
Or be more help with things,
Instead of this lump of clay
That knows how to talk.
As we get older, I realize,
Talk gets even cheaper
Because the old stuff’s been proven
So often to be so worthless.

But I’m not gonna kiss you,
So that’s that!


Current draft: 2/15/2010
Created on 2/15/2010 11:48 AM

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