Big Black Box
To sit in solemn silence on a dull, dark dock in a pestelential prison with a life long lock, awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock from a cheap and chippy chopper on a big, black box, a big, black box.
This is a warm-up excercise thing. Can you figure out what it means? I think it's some sort of prisoner who is in a cell, with the death penalty by the guillotine(spelling?).
Merry Christmas Eve! EAting at the Boi na Braza for lunch today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
This is a warm-up excercise thing. Can you figure out what it means? I think it's some sort of prisoner who is in a cell, with the death penalty by the guillotine(spelling?).
Merry Christmas Eve! EAting at the Boi na Braza for lunch today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
posted by bsinger @ 8:08 AM
3 Comments:
At December 24, 2004 8:20 AM,
Kij said…
i see with your observation, and raise you an eyebrow. each form of alliteration was used thrice, too, i might add. the meter is indeed lovely. and what is the boi na braza? eh? o_0
At December 26, 2004 9:12 PM,
aggiemavswoosh said…
we are very concerned, we think you should get out of the house and get some more fresh air to your brain...you're a psycho-maniac and you should never post an entry again...or else! this is a threat-we know where you live! just SHUT YOUR MOUTH!
At January 3, 2005 11:44 PM,
Kij said…
i just saw the comment above, and disagree! i see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. a day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. an hour of wolves and shattered shields, when the age of men comes crashing down, but it is not this day. this day we fight! by all that you hold dear on this good earth, i bid you stand, woman of the west!
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