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Submitted by conect11 on 18 June 2007 - 6:17am.| Updated 18 June 2007 - 7:46am.
Style / Type:
freeform
It occured to me last night
while lying half - asleep.
I thought:
“I know of nothing significant,
limitless,
or brave.
I know of nothing vast,
the sky can even end.
I know of nothing infinate.
And that just bothers me.”
for Jess, you reminded me of this with your last post.
(1 vote)
Joe wake up!
This was an early work. As such didn’t need that comment at all. Sometimes I think you are too busy being an advocate to read the poetry.
With respect,
Jess
is totally cool
I think that if you put your stuff on this site you open yourself to scrutiny unless you hit the “please don’t beat me up” tab. I’m probably going to be lazily posting some old stuff here over the next few, as I’m just not “feeling it” today. Who knows, though, that could change, lol!
This one raised an eyebrow.
This one raised an eyebrow. I guess our individual skies can end…here. But, slap me and call Susy, I believe in infinate. Some things like cockroaches will never end, lol!
K. Mulroney
and neither will
God, or the Cleveland Brown’s streak of terrible seasons, Suzie. lol