3.6.07 |
I wonder as I wander all over the office
Just why we work here and what work is for
Perhaps I would understand if it ever made sense
Why companies they make stuff for all of the rest
Sometimes I think... Posted by Mar on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 08:00:00 PST |
a poem written b/c i was too tired to get up and go to bed. |
here i am on a school nightwriting in my blog in my living room brightit is really time to go to bedto lay down and rest my weary headbut instead i start to write words herethe reason just isn't clear... Posted by Mar on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 09:22:00 PST |
1.12.07 |
my name is mari have a cari like to drive it fast fast fastsometimes i run out of gas
i like to walk around outsidealmost as much as i like to ridehiking in the woods is funespecially if you can see t... Posted by Mar on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 11:03:00 PST |
10.6.06 |
i once was a rockPlanted firmly in the streamThe water rushed past meIt flowed over me yet i did not move.i was secure in that placeBut the water kept flowingsometimes slowly, sometimes turbulentflowi... Posted by Mar on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 03:56:00 PST |
9.17.06 |
Before I knew what it was to shareDelight I kept it all to myself.I was happy; I knew nothing elseBut now delight seems somehow bare Stripped of the pleasure it once brought.The world around is dull ... Posted by Mar on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 02:35:00 PST |
8.22.06 |
Working is never funIt always makes me want to runFar far away from my deskAnd all the papers in a mess I want to scream and shout and yellSo all the people point and tellMe that Im crazy and must le... Posted by Mar on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 12:59:00 PST |
8.7.06 |
Night falls like a curtain on the dayThe darkness surrounds me, envelopes meI rest, allowing the weight of it to press in I give myself over to its glory.I lean back and see the skyA myriad of twinkli... Posted by Mar on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 06:18:00 PST |
8.6.06 |
The sunshine and the warm air surround meI lay and bask in the beauty that they containI look around at all I can seeThe glory of it all so unrestrainedThe wind it sings to me a songOf all the life an... Posted by Mar on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 12:49:00 PST |
5.12.06 |
on days like today, i cannot lie...sometimes i just want to lay down and die.weary of this world and all that it holds...knowing i'm never going to find that pot of gold..what is the point of continui... Posted by Mar on Fri, 12 May 2006 10:07:00 PST |
4.15.06 |
i want to know i want to taste i want to feel i want to be i want so much more i want to fly i want to soar i want to be i want to live i want to cry i want to die i want to be i want to run i wan... Posted by Mar on Sat, 15 Apr 2006 10:34:00 PST |