Spewing some...
Fixing leaks, html tweaks
Images appear, once the path is clear
I've got myself a deadline
By the time the light shows
Hope I don't end up flatlining
Roobaroo roshni
Echoing through the walls
I evade, I blog, I flickr
But return thou must to the editor
This is really pedestrian poetry, neighbor's moving furniture upstairs
The heat creeping up
DO I really care?
Words falling over each other, 'don't shove' says one, its a stampede, yells the other.
My head is a glorious mess of loose ends and to-dos.
Telephone rings, a friend, a quick conversation
Rush rush bye-byes
The page waits, stoically.
My tea's getting cold.
cool pictures! lol
ReplyDeleteZounds! Laila, you lovely creature, you actually did plug it here. Am SO touched. My 2 nanoseconds of fame. Thank you!!! :-D Cheers!!
ReplyDelete/o\ you two!!!
ReplyDeleteLaila...you could be a model! So pretty...you are!
ReplyDeletegorgeous. brilliant. you!
ReplyDelete@Sassy: aie aie aie... the very first 5f3inches model in the fashion world!!! HIHIHIHI!!!
ReplyDelete@Sarah:
I can snap photos far from my pc... That's just amaaaaazing!!!
@Sarah:
ReplyDelete...but I think I had forgotten about that when I took those pics above... My flickr has now got a few outdoorsy snaps! Go and check them there, Sarah!!!
New camera???
ReplyDeleteI've missed your gorgeous face.
And I really dug the poem.
Gonna go read about your 101 quirks now. Might have to grab a beer first and put on some good music, but I'm looking forward to it.
Happy Easter Back at Yer Laila !!
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Awesome and beautiful Laila, and Phoenix's poem is cool as heck! x's and o'x, Lori
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