Saturday, January 08, 2005

ARROGANCE

you kick, and scratch and fight with all your might
you throw stones, and curse, and wish it blight
it stands its ground, haughty as a feind
eyes burning, voice roaring in the din of your futile brawl
'Hush, you creature! In your pomposity, you forget...
You are man... and I am fate...'

posted by Jet | 4:15 PM  

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for words
are all I have...
no big bucks,
no mansions,
no pillars of gold
come the day when I'm too tired and too old
I'd like you to say of me, "she wrote".

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