Dec 20, 2005 10:06
The first chapter of my novella draws to a close.
Life is five segments long, if you’re lucky…
Twenty pages go by like a breeze.
And an even number is strong
When the road gets weary.
I guess I put more cream in my coffee these days
Which means mostly nothing
It’s difficult finding something that means anything
Anymore
If this is progression
I dread the chapters to come.