8:30 AM
Like this!
A wayward glance towards the insipid lake
Its placid surface a mirror of consternation
I reach into its innermost chambers, gilded with light
A habitual smirk masked by the crimson blade
Inexorably the swift winds of the Nile harkens
Like a harbinger of doom the candlelight ebbs
With a sweeping arc the curtain laid bare.
See! Something like that! I guess that's how poets earn money? Uh huh, well i got nothing to do now, kinda bored so i think im through with stuff down here! Earthworms, here i come!!
* I thank thee Goddess Athene for thy divine blessings '