Monday, July 7, 2008

late nite rubbish

Its late. Im up. You are asleep. The world is spread between us, but our minds are linked together by an electrical cord. I'll plug it into your ear and listen to your thoughts, and you can listen in on mine.

4 comments:

a cat of impossible colour said...

What a great way of describing a phone conversation. It should be a poem, I think :)

mary said...

right on. ;)

jessmc said...

nice.

JeanPierre said...

:) me likey.