Just a quick Thanksgiving note, and a reminder of what life is like for those of us less fortunate on Thanksgiving.
Westergaard,,,
Desperate for a web hit
on his lonely beleaguered Website,,,
Like a stumbling drunk,
smelling of his own stale urine and minutia,,,
He shouts out a few last rambling slurs,,,
Bottle in hand,,,
Ranting away,,,
Words that are lost,,,
In the hustle and bustle
of the people on the busy street,,,
Who don't even notice he's there,,,
Here's to hoping everyone has a chance to look back, and give thanks for what they have this Thanksgiving holiday.
Cheers Steve |
