November 30, 2004
Today is the last day of November for 2004
I don’t particularly have anything to post at this time.
In fact I really don’t have much to post at all.
Therefore I shall attempt to write a short poem
And, as is usual, into nothingness I shall fall
Personally I don’t think I write very good poetry
Which may be why I hardly write poetry at all
So I shall tell you to beware the Ides of March
For at that time to Caesar, ill fortune did befall
And as I have just about nothing left to say
In fact I never had much to say at all
I suppose I ought to close this silly poem
And post it on my website, visitors to enthrall