Subject: An Hour Alone
From: Christopher W. Thomas (creatician@poetic.com)
Host: 207-172-227-83.s20.as1.dnb.erols.com
Date: Sat Nov 28, 1998 at 7:35PM

An hour now alone 

None at all to phone
None to interrupt
Whilst I now corrupt

Good rules of rhyme
With ample time
Weaving words
Quite unheard

But making phrases
As mind engages
Going thru gears
Fighting the tears

Collecting in the corners
Of tired eyes of soreness
Hours have evolved
As attempts to solve

Errors in arranging
Pages now so shaming
For perfection seen
Became a new lien

On other designs
Not now at all fine ...
And so all the updates
In periodic state ...

Quite took over the cause ...
As others were explor'd
And then the time catches up
As perfection runs amuck

- Tristram

(c) Christopher W. Thomas
7:25pm Sat. Nov. 27th, 1998