Poem of the Moment
January 25, 2004
I dreamed I saw a basiliskQuote of the Moment
That basked upon a rocky shore
I looked upon the basilisk...
With eyes of stone I looked no more.
I dreamed I saw a cockatrice
A-chewing on a piece of bone
I gazed upon the cockatrice...
One cannot gaze with eyes of stone.
To look upon a basilisk
Is really never worth the risk
To gaze upon a cockatrice
Is permanent and never nice.
For it can never be denied
Life isn't pleasant, petrified.
"Love is the self-delusion we manufacture to justify the trouble we take to have sex."Game of the Moment
A one-trick pony, I still thought Super Mario Rampage, with the Italian plumber walking merrily along using a shotgun to clear his path, was worth a quick giggle.