Pris. I am in a fog today. Not only did I press the publish comment button twice, I also messed up the link... sorry! I need sleep in my own bed. Only two more nights till I get it!
Starlight becomes you, it goes with your hair - you certainly know the right things to wear! *
Ground Control to Pris Ground Control to Pris - Please come in, for that's not the only reality there is. You can rely on my intercession to save you from your starlight recession. Surely, you don't have to go Intergalactal just for the sake of a fractal? We need you here - not far but near; we need your wisdom and your wit, so please, Pris, don't give us all that s***
A. Nonymous strikes again. (too ashamed of his doggerel verse to own up)
4 comments:
Pris, come visit me at Ovenheads. I wrote you a poem.
Pris, come visit me at Ovenheads. I wrote you a poem.
Pris. I am in a fog today. Not only did I press the publish comment button twice, I also messed up the link... sorry! I need sleep in my own bed. Only two more nights till I get it!
Starlight becomes you,
it goes with your hair -
you certainly know
the right things to wear!
*
Ground Control to Pris
Ground Control to Pris -
Please come in, for
that's not the only
reality there is.
You can rely on my
intercession
to save you from
your starlight
recession.
Surely, you don't
have to go
Intergalactal
just for the sake of
a fractal?
We need you here -
not far
but near;
we need your wisdom
and your wit,
so please, Pris,
don't give us
all that s***
A. Nonymous strikes again.
(too ashamed of his doggerel verse to own up)
Post a Comment