Saturday, April 25, 2009

Not the Poem I wanted to write

Contemplating the very me
The essential innermost I
The defining core root of
What it means to be so
Very superficial, so very
Self-indulgent, so very
Consumed with the nothing
That I cannot sleep
That I cannot think or write
Dream or plan a way out

Thank God for television…

April 25, 2009