Thursday, March 08, 2007

Iamb What Iamb

Foot by foot I fight the fight
designing droning dynamite
to plant upon the pixel-scape
and nudge the hairs on someone’s nape
but solemn silence signifies
didactic drivel I devise
will peter out in patterned time
robotic duds of rusty rhyme.

1 comment:

ozymandiaz said...

much familiar with the sentiment
disdain for what comes out
not what was meant