Saturday, June 21, 2008

Tomorrow settles
In trust and ashes

3 comments:

Melabo said...

And we forget all,
To let it slip and crash

Melabo said...

i just realised that doesnt go together at all sorri
:(

Brass Baboon said...

Hehe.

Good times. Good times.

How do I lose myself?

I am not easily misplaced Or forgotten, Arriving as I do Before even the curtains draw And that first morning jug boils, Bleary, yes Grudgin...