A/N: I think I'll note here that I particularly appreciated(/sarcasm) the delightful double-post review of Hydrogen Elf. The good little kiddies can come over for a s'mores roast over that little poorly-spelled flame. But please, feel free to critique me, but remember it's different than criticizing. I had a very bad day today (not explaining it here), and the last thing I want to see is "You suck, stop writing" in my inbox. Please, let's be adults here. If you want to tell me I suck, please do it in an e-mail so I can reply easily. Thanks, love.
Beeblebrox
The nothingth
Not a flower in sight
To put on Grandad's grave
Two blond heads
No brain between
But an ego
Bigger than the sky
Two broad smiles
Much charm within
Without, deviation smirk
Hiding something.
What?
Beeblebrox
The nothingth
Not a flower in sight
To put on Grandad's grave
Two blond heads
No brain between
But an ego
Bigger than the sky
Two broad smiles
Much charm within
Without, deviation smirk
Hiding something.
What?
