Tuesday, December 8, 2009

At Computer - 3

Chilly Suggestion

Today is crisp and cold
In the land where hot resides
Breaking up the mold
weather laughing chides.

That things are not so set
as would seem to be
and fate is just a bet
between some company.

Whom doth not show its faces
to those who are dumbfounded,
not even minor traces
for the ever knowledge bounded.

A leaf has better chances
to know its destination.
A knowing in its glances
of a powerless situation.

Lost drivers must accept
road blocked with congestion
clear mapping left inept
A chilly suggestion.

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