Lucky the man whose car speeds up the aimless high-way
And find no humps, nor holes, nor traffic aides along the way.
Lucky he who drives a car, though with a passenger beside,
And find no accidents, like love along the way, seeking a ride.

Honesty #2
by dom agcaoili


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October 5, 2009

Sinead O’ Connor - Nothing compares to you

 

I really should start blogging again….

And this is pathetic. Prodding myself to start blogging again by blogging. Hopefully, Rene can jumpstart this writing streak again. He’s given me a “curriculum”, a homework. He’s making me watch films he has chosen that could inspire me to write again. Tonight, I watched “The Legend of 1900.” I find it very, for want of a better term, poetic. 

There’s something about the sound of a piano.. makes me wish that I took my piano lessons seriously when I was still a kid.

Regrets? Regrets are for poets, said one character in a sit-com in the late 80s. 

Honored to be called a poet.

 

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