nonsense

Member since 2004 · Posted 18 Apr 2004 · 2 comments

rorshack, rorshack comin' after me you de-scribe insanity dear mister doctor won't you say when my mind took off today? eye sees a pony eye sees a dog eye sees mommy through the fog dear mister desert de-sieved me you've got the know(ledge) of no sea what is the secret? whispering trees told my dad through squinted leaves i grew up then i fell down here we go again 'round and 'round

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[8] wilco 18-Apr-04/8:05 PM Reply

This is a good idea and a good poem. To be nitpicky, though, I think you mean Rorschach.

[n/a] sarah › wilco 18-Apr-04/8:12 PM Reply

omgoodness. you're right... i'm not always so careless. thank you for the comment. i guess i'll leave it the way it is here.

:) (blushing)... thanks