Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Busy Poetry

Work is busy.
A complicated project
Is causing me to be MIA
And to crave salami sandwiches.

(for serious.
it's weird.
and no, i'm not pregnant.)

Friday was Alison's birthday
It rocked.
I have yet to blog it
As I am lame.

I wish I had a time machine
So I could skip this week entirely.
But never fear,
I will make it somehow.

Apparently via more italian subs
than I've ever eaten in my life.
I'm sorry,
But
They help so much more
Than salads.

2 comments:

beckley said...

salads.

they're just like
a bowl full of sandwich,

minus the good stuff.

=)

Megan said...

love it!
you write
your poems
like i write my emails
good stuff
:)