Monday, June 20, 2011

Death to Delay (typecast poetry)



Reading between the lines...I didn't exactly accomplish much this weekend. (Except for--with phone assistance from my luthier sister--putting a new tailpiece on the fiddle I keep attempting to play. I can make LOUD HORRIBLE NOISES now. Woot!)

5 comments:

Ted said...

Yay for LOUD HORRIBLE NOISES made by people who are not my neighbors :D

Richard P said...

Ha ha, good one! Don't be too hard on yourself, it's summer. (That's what I say to my own lazy self.)

snohomishwriter said...

I like it. You captured the essence of procrastination but, like Richard said, don't be too hard on yourself.

Anonymous said...

I was going to send this yesterday but didn't get around to it. (Sorry, couldn't resist!)

Jeff The Bear

Little Flower Petals said...

@Ted--at least I don't play bagpipes, like one of my brothers does... But seriously, I'm completely paranoid that I may at any given moment being annoying someone somewhere...which is one reason the fiddle reached such a state of neglect in the first place. :\

@Justin and Richard--thanks!

@Jeff...smart aleck! But I laughed.