Thursday, December 21, 2006

When in doubt, doubt

Life is cutting me too many breaks these days. My laziness is spreading like moss on wet stones.. I need some external pressure.


Little poem of apathy

I could say
(or do)
something
(or someone
but then, who?)
in pursuit of
some endeavour;
does it even matter?
and so on and so forth
or whatever.

2 comments:

Hannah said...

I love this.

Especially the 'whatever' at the end comes out so succintly.

Hurrah and encouragement for your poetry SOG project! (or, in old UC slang, -slack project).

Sebastian said...

Anna, I really like this one. It quite reflects my way of life - although I seem to be doing a lot. But I don't. I just pretend to. And I'm quite succesful.

Bisous,

Sebastiab