CAD Monkey in the Cubicle Jungle
I
am
was
an architect. Now, I don't know what I will be.
Friday, July 01, 2005
poetry slam
Creativity gone,
I am a dry husk.
Once full of life,
my artist's soul
now blows in the hot dry wind
that stings my face,
inspiring me to write
crap poetry
and wallow
in my pretentiousness.
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