a formal issued apology
my angry muscateer hormones
duel it out in a prefrontol lobe
and make confetti out of rationality.
oh, but much more inportantly
it turns loins to forges,
and paints demure minds in the sublte hues
of hireonymous bosch.
so excuse me, for i have excuse
a shallow virgin's frustration, of course
that lives out it's life in poetry
and reads like jean m. auel
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this is pretty funny, made me laugh. Great apology you made for someone, how'd it turn out? raskin
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Well I couldn't get past the first stanza without bursting out laughing. As a fellow woman (I'm presuming here, Viv) I completely understand. Then I read your personal blurb, and I stopped laughing. I submitted a poem the other day called A Sparrow Falls, and I thought perhaps you were reading my mind. But no, you've been a member longer. So you win. Awesome poem by the way, thought I might add that at the end of my comment seeing as I was commenting on the poem, not my life history. :)
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