Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Bored Meeting

I sighed, uninvolved
while nothing was solved
as pointless conjectures were voiced
with each awful tick
prolonged by a prick
whose death I foretold and rejoiced.
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ozymandiaz said...

Brother, you are singing to the choir. I suffer several such mind numbing atrocities a week.

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