Thursday, November 06, 2008

I hate St. George

I'd have liked him but for the dragon-slaying thing;
He always seemed so holy and noble.
Now he conjures up a Gordian knot:
I hear his name, I see your face.
I search the crowded platform--though I pretend not to--for you.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Just remember theres an end to all this and lots of good times afterwards.

I keep remembering that line, 'Loosing ground is what it takes if you really want to fly'