Whats the point of writing, when you don't know what to write
I scowl and frown, sit around moaning at my plight
I know I should begin with the or even better once
Instead I stare vapid as impersonate a dunce
Web 2.0 I curse the day you appeared on 'To Do' list
Unrelenting, less forgiving when you have a fractured wrist
Oh wait, hang on is that - yes! Wooohooo I've written 50 words!!!
Ahaha quota complete, I'll throw in random bird
Bugger this no more rhyme! RFID commands my time!
On the way to work I was reading George's Marvellous Medicine. As you can see Roald Dahl left quite the impression. Ramble On!
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HEY :D fill in yer profile. please - pretty please :0)
Welcome to the strange and weird world of blogs. If not for this I wouldn't have one - far too many ppl on the i'net with an opinion on everything - 'scuse me while I find my soapbox :D
UgahBugah you do indeed write words of great wisdom.
You're a poet and you didn't even know it - and neither did I!
I do not eat green eggs & ham! I do not eat them Sam I Am. . .
:D
Hey there...nice poetic intro.
I'm new at this too
another thing to do!
It's sure hard not to be me
but as you can clearly see
I'm bloggin' about
a whole lot of nowt!
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