An homage to the great game. Seth and I battled it out in the high-speed, high-action of Pong!
Paddle one versus paddle two; surely this is no less than the struggle of life.
I am the paddle
bleach-white, alone.
Down, not up. Foiled again
and the great white quadrangle
approaches again.
I am the paddle.
trapped in eternal recurrence.
I think I have a new one for The Minstrel here.
Paddle one versus paddle two; surely this is no less than the struggle of life.
I am the paddle
bleach-white, alone.
Down, not up. Foiled again
and the great white quadrangle
approaches again.
I am the paddle.
trapped in eternal recurrence.
I think I have a new one for The Minstrel here.

5 Comments:
ha ha! I love it!
Happy B-day J Dog!
haha -- you really are a geek-face!
POST MORE DAMMIT!!!
every once in a while I come back hoping for a breath... a hint of life.
But you are not there. Are you that ghost in the hallway? The headless man on the stair?
I can still see you linger... but your blog has fallen silent.
Bonnie
i still check :(
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