Monday, December 5, 2011

Winding Down

It seems that with things winding down
My face often turns to a frown.
An easy rhyme? Yes,
But they're sometimes the best,
And I'm not in the mood to astound.

I'm talking about the semester.
There was more of it, now there is lesser.
In these final days
It certainly pays
To work hard and be a good jester.

Friday, December 2, 2011

Pyrrhic Victories

It sometimes feels like they don't count.

Thursday, December 1, 2011

The right temperature

It's so hard to find.