SANDS OF SORROW
By
Anubis


Timeline: Time Unknown
Author's E-Mail: anubis@lump.mindwell.com


AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Well, to celebrate my return to the list (feels like its been forever) here's a little poem I wrote today, in Geometry, as always (don't tell Mr. Chong Wong, okay?!) It's another Morgan-style whining poem...but I'm entitled, 'cuase I missed NP 96. Here goes...

_Sands of Sorrow_

Down in the state
Of New Mexico
We threw a big party
For a great sci-fi show
How big? It's a mystery
I really don't know
'Cause I'm poor as dirt
And I couldn't go!
I begged and I pleaded
But Mom, she said: "No."
"We don't have the money"
And much to my woe
She ordered me not to
Say "New Mexico"
In the same breath as
"Please, can we go?"
So I hope you had fun
With me feeling so low
I *wanted* to come
I *wanted* to go
To see desert plains
Play in BioDome snow
So although I am broke
and don't have the dough
You all should remember that
*I LOVE THIS SHOW!!!!!!!!*


Comments, love letters, death threats, and winning lottery tickets to be directed to me at anubis@mindwell.com Later!




This text file was ran through PERL script made by Andy. Original text file is available in Andy's Earth 2 Fan Fiction Archive.