Thanks once again to blogger ‘RayNotBradbury,’ and her prompt. Honest, I simply stopped by to read what she had written, when the little turd on the hamster wheel running my brain, got loose. When this happens, strange stuff leaks out and gets all over the Internet…
Fear has me and again I’m having a strange reaction to it. Fire-fights in BFE tend to do that. But this time, it’s different. My brain keeps reciting a short little ditty, that goes like this:
“I wish you were here,
Dear,
In this hemisphere,
As I sit on the porch sipping a beer.”
For the hundredth time, it’s forced its way through my head and it’s annoying as hell. So frigging annoying that I wanna yell at the asshole who wrote it, cursing:
“Fuck you, Joseph Brodsky.
See,
Rhyming about a brewskie,
You damned prick, is pissing me off-skee.”
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