Wednesday, January 29, 2003

 
Students (today) are…

Our future housed in husks of vapid space that sit in
Unpredictable slip-shod anchors in deep harbors of doubt
Do not realize the untapped power they could wield,
Choosing fatal flaws to drown captains of innocence.
Lives marred muddy by manic Monday’s and freaky Friday’s
Loosed in halls of air and fragrant fire.



James posted this at 10:29 PM.