I'm wide awake,
Ready for a quake,
Alert and happy to bout'
So why is it hard to sit still?
Perhaps I need a pill,
Maybe I'll go jump in a lake.
(By: Poet 2, aka B$)
i must admit
i have a fit
on fridays,
never fear!
wearing jeans
i have the means;
i know the
weekend's near!
journey hour,
hour of power,
gets me through
the day.
filing, faxing,
energy maxing,
i'll make it,
come what may!
(by: Poet 1)
Friday, December 10, 2004
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