Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

I'm back =)
I missed blogging =) Writing down my thoughts and all. So much have happened during my absence wish to say more about my trip but decided it’s out-of-date already.

Buzz
It's not safe these days
I heard someone’s snooping
The sneaker knocked down an equal

Damn, what a sorry fate
Can't fasten one’s oral cavity

Probably itching to set fire
Possible, possible


The playwright

Sniper spotted more ciphers,
And decided to fire
Straight
The chap sacked

One more...the sniper said
One more . . .

Who's next?
You know who. .

the playwright

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