Round and round I go once more, Here again to settle the score. Backside and under, I'll leave you asunder. [i] [/i] [i] [/i] Because my poetry slams, Even if God himself damns. And resurrecting lost form, that is, being far from the norm. I'll just have to write it all down. [i] [/i] [i] [/i] [quote]Figure since I've nothing better to do these days, I'll post some poems here again. [/quote] ~The Bard, Sitting on a broken chair.