Wednesday, March 10, 2010

metabiscuits and eggsistentialism

the rabbit said once,
"take up and feed!"
but i, i chose the boat less traveled by,
and that cyber, cyber burning bright
upon that midnight smeary, while i fondled cheeks
so cheery
a chorus, a chorus, my kingdom for a chorus
knowing that i had promises to sheep,
and piles of snow before my feet.

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