Friday, December 17, 2010

Conceptual

There’s times you think you’ve scored
but you’re not even near the rim
and the gods that you’ve implored
employ insensate seraphim
so you seek a shining sword
but every blade you draw is dim—
your only plausible reward
is a chance to chase your whim.

3 comments:

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

brilliant words...

Anonymous said...

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rch said...

Thanks Jingle, you're in my links and my prayers.

Peace