Friday, February 10, 2012

Last Night


the Muse came but the writer lost his pen.
How many words could have been formed by then?
A many, a million; I guess we'll never know
the factory of blabberings is just too slow.



4 comments:

  1. Sometimes inspiration comes too late or too early. I always make a mental note of an idea, of something I've seen, a word. But I always end up forgetting them.

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    1. Me too. Sometimes I write them down, but these times I often lack the time for scribbling..

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  2. know what? i am always amazed at the graphics you use on your entries. interesting.

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