vazambam
new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
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Thursday, September 8, 2011
All for Naught?
Was what he was trying to say worth the effort,
Or was it simply a case of not assaying the worth
Of what he wanted to say?
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
The Tachydromos Delivers the Goods
Compressing
thousands of years into a mere twelve days, swift-footed Hermes flew over 7000 miles to get William Michaelian’s timeless treasure safe and sound into our hands: It was worth the wait.
Sound of Solitude, Sound of Mind
I will not
Go away
Whispered the wind
To the pines
As long as
You wish
I stay.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Dedicated to the One I Love
Speak, Vazambam!
Monday, September 5, 2011
Two Modes in Tramp Time
The Epic
It’s too bad
You were destined
For greater things.
The Lyric
Perhaps but why is it
The less I say,
The better
Everything becomes.
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