Thursday, May 26, 2011

Words and Labels.

I think I'll write a poem
And I think I'll do it here
Not with a pen or pencil
But with the clickity keys on my typeboard

I don't really know.

And it doesn't really matter.
Because the labels don't really matter

Labels exist for convenience
Things just exist

So I think I'll write a poem
With my typeboard
And even though I call it that
This poem was still written


Yeah guys. I'm really clever. This poem a day business is tough. I'm going to run out of things to make commentary about!

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