Saturday, August 27, 2005

and what is the nutmeg...

what is the nutmeg?
who knows?
not the rose...
but the scent of the rose
not the fly
but the gleam of the fly
not who i am
but what makes 'I'
and your mother runs an escort service!!

1 Comments:

Blogger MShahid said...

God, if only I could understand poetry of this sort...

1:24 AM  

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