9/6/11

You know a post is serious when the title is simply the day's date...but, in this obscure case, you would be completely wrong. I will now proceed to write a random set of haikus concerning my present status.

Class is cancelled, but

I wish I could have slept in.

C'est la freakin' vie.

Words to be written

Are trying to find a way

From brain to dead hands.

Two different things

Clamor for my attention;

I try to be fair.

The past, imperfect,

And the future, limitless.

Two books, one story.

Ideas are dead,

And outlines are found wanting;

Hiccups in my brain.

Regardless, I write.

With nothing to say, I speak.

Swords clash; arrows fly.