Sunday, October 26, 2008

excoriating reason

Sitting in the quiet of a rain swept wind lashed night what happens to all the doggies I wonder
I am like who can say
So spun into candyfloss
I feel potent for a historic blunder

3 comments:

bobo said...

hai ram!!!this is not 'me' writing...pinoo!!!

La Figlia Che Piange said...

This is you or Pinu? It reads like Pinu.

bobo said...

yes it is very much pinoo...he has decided to stop blogging on his blog:(