a single moment and one little slip
not quite enough to hurt or leave a sign
we have been warned it's time to board the ship
we do not have the presence just to sip
but must gulp down all of the new-pressed wine
a single moment and one little slip
our answers seem too rapid and too flip
the enemy's right at the borderline
we have been warned it's time to board the ship
the questions come at far too swift a clip
we think the ones who ask them are such swine
a single moment and one little slip
this has turned out to be a complex trip
so many things we have now to combine
we have been warned it's time to board the ship
the worst response might be a short sharp quip
about the bounds of human and divine
a single moment and one little slip
we have been warned it's time to board the ship
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
30 March 2008
time of embarcation
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