On a lighter note:
Adam's Lament
it was, i recall, in may, i recall,
in the may of maybe and the thought of Deity
that the Light showed brightly
forth--- for day, and night--- see, well,i's
older now, just
pardon if i ramble, mind's a bramble-bush
or thicket of
longevitous life- likeliness. a dam,
a reservoir dammed- up, 't's damned- hard
to recall, small comfort t've 'xperienced
lots and loads if bloated brain can hardly
analyze, adjust, adduce or fix
a perspicuous panarama of mnemosynic
portraiture. ahem.
my skulls darned stygian.....
herculean effort, dreaded flood of undyked
diction, unpent waters, channelled
musing, the current flowing to a befouled
mixture; styx; crude fixture
of my underpinnings,pining to
return to upperworld, 'cept this fallenworld
has trapped me good. |
