jeudi, février 09, 2006

ode to everyone else i forgot because i'm a horrible person,

o dear me
i'm sitting in a tree
with the vines
entwined
with this poem
shaped like a doe-em

i'm sorry i didn't write u an ode
i guess im just a toad
whose life is full of rubbish
and who is feeling very flubbish




*takes a bow* thank you thank you! and sorry