Saturday, December 31, 2011

Opening Ode

What to do in this little book?
Use it as a writing nook?
A place for thoughts to flow around?
When quirkiness and whit abound?
Perhaps to draw a thing or two…
Maybe that is what I’ll do…
Or fill it up with shitty prose
About how love is like a rose…
Or lyrics to some sappy song
To which no one will sing along.
Or maybe with a raunchy joke
Or stupid words some asshole spoke.
Well here’s my feeling overall
Concerning what I’m going to scrawl:
It doesn’t matter what I say,
No one will read this anyway.