Thursday, May 12, 2005

Three weeks in...

As I sit and wait for memo plates
Rubber bands slowly congregate
Around my shortly resided desk
I watch them advance towards my neck
Slow winds blow in alternation
Spreading, Encouraging the congregation
Dispersed, to many, They seem to be
Laying with paperclips haphazardly
But observations and experience know
A lacky bands’ hunt is slow
Long
Stretched
And measured
Til snap! It slaps me on the wrist
Just when I least expected it

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