Ode to Neptune
Cold, blue, and distant
Isolated and quiet
Serene and tranquil
Away from pother
Hustle, bustle, and bother
Far removed from maggot-infested streets
Where ant colonies conspire to take all the best seats
I walk not on eggshells but on the scrambled embryo within
I gaze around at...
Ode to the Nice Guys
This rant was written for the http://clubs.wharton.upenn.edu/fcpaper/index.html Wharton Undergraduate Journal
This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what...