some day my
body will come
to rest, gently.
it will roll,
tumble, twist,
and slide. by
some slight chance,
maybe a patch
of green tufts
will act as
a cushion to
my still form.
wholly unexpected and
truly grateful for
its simple existence,
i will acknowledge
the gods whom
i had ignored.
silly poetry out of the way at this morning... coffee... subbing... 2 hour delay... another hour... more time spent booking and researching the internets for places to play! exciting times they are! whoooo... hoooooo... i can't help but feel a bit unorganized... maybe that something i should work on...
these receipts go here.
these folders go there.
this drink goes here.
that pork bbq goes here.
speaking of pork... we're heading back to Chapel Hill soon! Huzzah for us... good times abound when head back down to that land of simmering pig.
grimm
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