Friday, August 28, 2009

"Un"

It’s unhealthy.

It’s unbecoming.

Without exception, it never leads to anything good and though it isn’t a drink or a drug, too many in this world seem to be addicted to it.

Like a dog that waits outside under a leaky porch in the rain, I await your call. My pride and self-respect have followed the water to the nearest sewer drain, and they are tainted with the refuse from everyone else.

Unrequited love...you wouldn’t have me any other way.





9 comments:

Flannery Alden said...

Nice.

Doc said...

Kind of a sour note for
Friday, but your words are bittersweet.

Doc

SkylersDad said...

Bravo.

Gifted Typist said...

uncore please!

Cormac Brown said...

Secret Agent Flan,

Thanks.

Doc,

Sorry about that. Strikes a chord though, doesn't it? We all have had someone like this in our lives.

Sky Dad,

Thanks.

Gifted,

"uncore please!"

Uh...I got nothin'.

Beth said...

Love it!

Cormac Brown said...

Beth,

Why thank you, Miss Coffey!

Dale said...

I Understand.

Cormac Brown said...

Dale,

Yeah, right, liked anyone would ever turn you down.