Thursday, September 24, 2009

Of Boy and Ball

I took Ken out to central Hamamatsu with me to hang a sign for my company and then potentially play. Though he fell asleep soon after this lunch and I had to carry him home on the train.

He starts with his new `cheese` sign.
Oh look at the wonder that is `ball`.
What splendid sorrow `tis but to throw thee.
Overforthwith I shalt smite thine pestilent rage with mine ball of orangeness.
As a ball exists and, I too, have a soul connected with roundness- I too... am.

Errr, a little nonsensical today........I hope you enjoyed! :-)

1 comment:

cathy said...

lol!! I really like the last line - very poetic and deep