Monday, August 22, 2005

xxxxxxx

PLEASE DON’T TALK ABOUT ME WHEN I’M GONE*



I just dropped in
to say goodbye.
Alas, I cannot stay.
So much to do,
so little time.
I must be on my way.
I'll miss your
scintillating wit,
your sparkling
repartee.
I wish you well!
Perhaps our paths
will cross again
one day.



*ADIEU TO THE CHATROOM