May 06, 2005

Here I sit

Here I sit all brokenhearted,
Tried to checkout but I didn't,
Tried to find food and none came,
Tried to rhyme and couldn't either.

Tried to find a constant count,
Of syllables, but none came out,
Then suddenly and just in time,
I wrote something that had some rhyme,

But meter avoids me still,
And so I type.

And sit.

And wait, much as the reader waits for this post to end.

But my RA doesn't come, and so this post will never end.

The adventure would continue for days.

Just kidding.

Posted by Moore at May 6, 2005 06:37 PM