October 2nd

As promised, poem one for Leaves Of October, my attempt to describe the month of October in words.

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Enjoy.

Wait . . . you'll be pleasantly surprised. Hopefully, anyway.

Woo-hoo!

You don't even know where I am. . . .

Just in case you haven't been keeping up with the current wave of me, a damned link to let you know all that you've missed. . . .

Remember when we'd sit in my basement for hours and comingle with our soothesayer dreams and whispering echoes?

Like that time we had to run from my one-legged, gun-toting neighbor after we kicked over his political lawn sign.

I left my phone charger in Milwaukee. In Adam and Bryn's apartment to be more specific. In fact, I think it's still plugged into the wall near the Liberty Bell lamp in the living room.

But I found an old Nokia charger from my mom's old pay-as-you-go phone. It works just as well for my phone, so no worries.

Funny how stuff always works out, no?

I have Better Than Ezra, Dishwalla AND Gin Blossoms songs stuck in my head right now. All at the same fucking time. And you know what? They actually work together ( Read more... )

A REAL POST TO READ!!!

Seriously, it's not a big, misleading joke like the last post.

Express yourselves. With gusto.