A warm spring evening in September
Finds us all in some student dive,
Where pot plants wilt and fungus thrives,
And pets are lucky to stay alive
Amidst the kitchen chaos. Remember
How your smoke-filled student days were spent?
Submerged in music, behind on rent,
In tangled love affairs. Repent
Not reader! Rejoice instead!
Forgo those thoughts best left unsaid,
And with indulgence, avert your gaze
Towards these newbies and their naive ways.
Saturday, April 14, 2007
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