Subject: | In the Face of Oblivion |
From: | Christopher W. Thomas (creatician@poetic.com) |
Host: | 207-172-227-97.s34.as1.dnb.erols.com |
Date: | Sat Aug 15, 1998 at 12:02PM |
There was a time when there were rides
Upon a poor soul who just desired to hide
And now - desire exists for some recognition
But it seems more like a retirement to oblivion
There's a willingness to take it as it comes
Even though it's apt to make one feel numb
But, assessment of words shared rings so true
Especially when they don't give you the blues
- Tristram
(c) Christopher W. Thomas
11:50am Sat. Aug. 15th, 1998