I'm not responsible enough to take care of dogs, children or blogs.
But sometimes you've just got to vent.
Movies, baseball, poetry, one never knows what I'll come up with or how infrequently.
03 March 2006
Haiku
This is probably my first formal poem since college. My freshman year, when I took intro to imaginative writing. That was fall quarter 1985 or winter quarter 1986. Here goes.
The parking garage; a sparrow sings his spring song - no sound so lonely
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