Wednesday, December 14, 2005

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.

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

ha ha! I love it!

Happy B-day J Dog!

December 14, 2005 11:12 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

haha -- you really are a geek-face!

December 15, 2005 1:15 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

POST MORE DAMMIT!!!

February 01, 2006 1:11 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

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

May 29, 2006 1:29 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i still check :(

April 04, 2008 8:52 PM  

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