I cannot believe my eyes

[timeripple]

Why am I still awake at 2:40 am?

Gahhh.

Well, anyway it's Poetry Month, so have a link to a poetry tumblr to which I regularly contribute:

BooksellersFoundPoetry

and a nonsense yet oddly appropriate-to-this-post poem that I found in my list of books-sold the other day:

Good night. I love you.
Good night, Boston.
It's useful to have a duck.

Comments

[snowqueenofhoth.livejournal.com]

I quite like that poem. Ducks! :D Boston! :D

[timeripple.livejournal.com]

:D I love the complete randomness of the last line. AND YET it fits. Found poetry can be really fun.