I have so many things rattling around in my head
I'm full of glee...and overcome by dread
I'm not sure exactly what to say
It's amazing the games I see people play
Far from the fields of sport
The craziness is so hard to sort
It seems they don't give a damn
Which leads to having the feelings I am
I hope Scooter Libby doesn't cop a plea
There are too many games going on for me
This is the end; it's time for whiskey
A few quick ones off the top of my head:
--------{-}--> I'm switching to the "new" Blogger
--------{-}--> The Reverend Martin Luther King Jr.
--------{-}--> The Colts and The Bears
--------{-}--> The new Steelers Head Coach Mike Tomlin
--------{-}--> John Kerry not running for President
--------{-}--> The Pens may skate out of Pittsburgh
--------{-}--> The Writer's Nook is a mess
--------{-}--> I've lost touch
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Great poem Kilroy. I think most of us can identify with it. Life is so fast moving with so much going on. I'm visiting from the Gonzo poetry carnival.
"I'm not sure exactly what to say
It's amazing the games I see people play"
sometimes others can say so much of what we feel, so clearly, thats its hard to resist making any comments.
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