Will
You be
Late for me
When you wait
Patiently at the gate
For whatever it will be
We meet in this day’s feat
Of what it is to wait for
And why be late for
That which it is
In truth need
I will be
Me
This here we-b-log, is my attempt to provide a central linking set of pages to all my other internet participation. I tend to post writing which can be difficult to read, though worth your while if you can be bothered, even if it seems in need of being better edited. You have my clear permission to assume me to be very arrogant about it. Yet being better by an edit, might not be of what my words want for to be read. Waltzing Matilda Be still what she'll . . .
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