Wednesday, August 01, 2007

One Hundred and Forty-First Entry

Nothing to update you about, but here's a new spreadsheet poem that I like.

Here's my poem:

fractured charm girly everyone attended you better be sad
my first defense
you are inconsolate prisoner's dilemma
somewhat irregular hour game theory goodbye to the ending

wristwatch false alarm offset the threshhold too early
your expression
the body is hollow please leave
no courage empty crater take care of yourself warm to the touch
destruction is easy
notified by intercom sweat hiding in clothes

conversations I want to make it alone

it even makes a hollow sound
theater lights come on it has to be empty
but well kept
how content am I dry as a bone