Monday, October 02, 2006


The aimless sorts prevaricate with ease
so anxious to defer internal guilt
they darkly shade a convoluted frieze
upon the wall their ignorance has built
but no design could ever help appease
the fool whose bovine brew is always spilt
diluting each unmitigated hue
with murky doubts that blur the final view.


ozymandiaz said...

Wow, Robert! This is one to sink the teeth into. "Overdrawn" indeed.
I love this one.

rch said...

Hey Ozmo thanks a lot I really appreciate that.