Adams
Friday, May 11, 2007
Wednesday's child is full of woe.
Stark white, the jack springs to life.
Jibber jabber, twinkle tinkle doo
Goes the deafening metronome
"Hold me, grip the handle, and twist
Push me back into the darkness
And I shall meld into the shadows
to bring fake happiness another day."
It is no more.
smiled at the sun again @ 7:17 PM,