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Thursday, December 7, 2006

Today.

Today I attempted to sleep in. I continued with this inspired strategy until about 9, when I remembered that Sam was coming over at 10:30. So I got up.

In other news, I wrote a poem last night. Here it is;

"out beside the ripples and
lightplay on the shifting surface
where the wind wonders why it sings
and I lose my mind again.

"in the gilded cage she's
throwing tainted music
down her gasping throat
and waiting

out beside the playground lights
where the traffic hums and roars along
to the chatter in the office blocks
and i find my self alone"

for her prince of lies and cruel
dice, sharpened cards.
dawn is coming and there's
almost no time."

this morning the watcher flicks his
eyes across the world and
wonders why she's so sad?
and he looks confused( I think.)


I'd love it if someone(s) could tell me what it means.. as I have no idea. XD


and it's eleven fifty seven (hey)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

hmmm melikey that poem. but you're confusing me with this vampire thing atm, plus i'm sleepy, plus i have the hiccups. so . i'll tell you tomorrow. if i've figured it out by then. if i figure it out at all.
i'm rambling.

sleeping in is good. XD

Peter Owen said...

It's only confusing because.. you're a silly panda. And you'll never figure it out, little person.

Anonymous said...

then why don't you tell us?

me.

whatever.
hey.. i was falling asleep! leave me alone! -prod-

ooh and i DO know what it's about. It's about a girl. at a party. bahah!

Anonymous said...

hi peter

awesome poem. i have no idea what it means either.

so ja

bargle!