Saw this on
1st_eggokage's journal, thought I should give it a go.
If you see this, post a poem in your own LJ today.
AH, ANGER! DARK BUSY CITY,
WHY DO THE PEOPLE RUN EVERYWHERE?
EXHAUSTION, DESOLATION, AND LOVE.
I cheated and used a random poem generator expecting to get something outrageously silly, and that popped out. I'm not sure what to think about that...