Monday, January 23, 2006

Day

Don't ask me why I am writing this
For it will be a long list
I'd rather give it a miss
Amidst all the mist

Three days out of the cold
Waking up from the sweat
Tired but trying to hold
Keeping to the old bet

Tried to be bold
End up in a ret
Planning not to fold
Coldness of the black hat

The dark seem to come
With no single sign
Light, hope there is some
So the day will be fine

1 comment:

Jujubie said...

ya moron CHEERFUL poems