by msfullphat
@ 2008-03-28 - 05:05:38
ah!
I am annoyingly museless.
have been this way for so many months. Bereft. I stay away. Lost.
Stories filter into my mind via ears clogged by decades of abuse and I am so tired and I have nothing to say.
I am a solution seeker, sneak peaker, needing some purpose my 24/7. A lttle taste of heaven.
Tommorrow morning I will start anew and in ernest.
Poor Ernest!
and his handbag too
ridicluous chorus long remebered dismembering my heritage with its post dad army funk.
dunk that donut , boy, dunk.
Flunk
punk
stunk.
my child, never fear, I am here!
oh god, a muselss poet is a sad and puerile waste of the green earth good free air.
bye bye my love
despair
repair
compare
....and Ernest will get by 
2008-03-28 @ 10:58