Sunday, September 6

There is Only Babycakes

GUESS WHAT TIME IT IS?
Time for my first semi-artsy blog where you all can pretend you know and care what I'm talking about but you actually will have no idea! Unless you're a special someone I call Babycakes of course...

Sprinklers of gold in a sea of brown
Mirrors
Flashing lights fade on this sorry town
A time we have to savor
And I'm ready to change the beat
with the drums and sweet, juicy melodies
Motivation begins now, and you better be ready for it
because we'll get to experience something sooner or later.

Horray. Artsy blog/Poem #1 complete.

That is all.