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I have been splintered by your wood

Posted by Gregg on January 1, 2009 in Entertaining Me is Easy |

Drunken Poetry commence..

So I fond this on my blog a few days after the the world toasted a new year…and vagely even remember writing it…

“So here it begins.   Another year of countdown and wait, and anticipation and my its late,  I write this post like an dwindling sojourner, not hoping my torch brings you warmth but casts a pebble in your pond,  yes an echo on life, a new year’s begun and no extrordinary reason to celebrate or hold back from it, heres an echo.. echo.. echo for life,  let my sigh of an echo resonate on the canyon wall, echo of life. We scream for more of this glue to bind us still.  oh, i wanna be still for a moment, but then time it pulls me farther forth.  trying to keep still is pointless…still, echos keep pulling me still..  I wanna grab the rope that sways gently on,   I wanta sway, echo.”

Happy New Year to all you drunken poets.