This meme is going around my flist at the moment (is meme the right word?), and I've been meaning to find a reason to post this poem because it's been knocking around my head the last few days.

When you see this, post a poem on your journal.

The Purpose of Time is to Prevent Everything from Happening at OnceSuppose your life a folded telescope ( Read more... )

My flist reminds me that April is National Poetry Month (US). Check out the awesome horror-tastic official 2009 poster. Anyway, I thought I'd share one of my favorite poems. I found this in a book about insomnia many, many years ago.

( Now you hear what the house has to say. )