Sunday, February 28, 2010

2nd Draft Poetry

The Past is Past.
But I feel just the same
Now.

The despondency.
The discontent.
It should be gone
Now.

The problem is solved.
But I feel just the same
Now.

I think about it
Like its happening
Now.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Very Bad Poetry

The past is past,
But is it the past or the future?

If the past is alive than is it the future,
So the future is alive too.

Future.
Dead.
Past.
Alive.
Past.
Dead.
Future.
Alive.

In the past we were dead,
In the future we were dead.

Friday, February 12, 2010

Train Station (LATE!!!!!!!)

M-Hello sir, do you have the time?

W-Excuse me?

M-Oh, um... I meant..uh..ma'am.

W-You've got some nerve going up to a stranger and....

M-Really, I'm sorry, I just need the time, I'm in a little bit of a rush?

W-It's six O'clock.

M-You didn't even look at your watch, or a clock...

W-I guessed.

M-I coulda' done that. Thanks?

W-Than what did you need me for?

M-I don't know (sigh)... Bye.