Memos To Self

-Sometimes You're the Bug...Sometimes You're the WIndshield-

Monday, June 20, 2005

FireFlies

.

I sit in my backyard
Gazing...as...
Fireflies swirl around

Criticism...

ENGULFS me...

I HATE HIM

(but at least it's Summer)

Hmmmm.........
Looks as if I need a nice Lunch
At "The Bistro"
Tommorow.........
It's supposed to RAIN
anyway...

And I do my best
Conversations...
When feeling as if I am Useless

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