The whole project, the whole idea
is culminating deeply from the was
not yet blustering blunder from disaster;
the accidental birthing blast
from the green sky cycle cloning past
to future campaigning wired hearings;
the few things that happened happen once,
or often did so more than stomping deeds.
I am the best thing you've never heard of.
I hold a Bachelor's in English, History and Secondary Education, and a Master's in English: Creative Writing, though my appearance belies intelligence.
My goal in life is to write and to be read. It's a modest stretch by most imaginations.
To most I'm amazing.
It all depends on your definition of literary merit.
All poems contained on this blog are ©Thomas Boersma unless otherwise noted.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Poem-A-Day: Day 548
Cycle 26
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