Accidental Poems
Jan. 25th, 2007 11:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I carry a small notepad everywhere with me. I write things in it. Frequently, I then forget what they mean, and they become strange poems whose meanings I cannot decipher.
Kong elevator
10am break - water, book
Spring scent
Kid Rock guilt music
Catfood bg in dock--no cat
Omnifocus leaves
Insufflator word