Tuesday, July 9, 2013

An Ode to a Neglected Blog

Sweet blog,
I have not forgotten thee,
Nor have I forsaken thee.

Thy brilliant flashing cursor,
Crisp, black letters
And jagged page hits graph.

Mine sweet son,
Crawling as he does
Consumes time as baby food.

The laundry
Has staged a revolt
And brought the dishes with.

The professors post
Bi-weekly reminders:
"Thy scholarship must improve".

Bosses mine
Drove me off
"Thou art not needed."

But the time has come
For thou and I
To renew our acquaintance.

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