Forty two – a poem

19 April 2006

42
42

Suppose that you
could make a wish
No limits drawn
Just accomplish

the thing you want the most

I know
what I
would like to do
How many kisses ?

Forty two

7 Responses to “Forty two – a poem”

  1. Anne says:

    42..is a good start ;-)

  2. Jan says:

    Are we in love? Or has spring simply rearranged your hormonal household?

    The level of dopamine emmenating from these pages has risen dramatically.. what’s his name? Is there a photo? And what about 43? What comes then?

    Not that I’m noosy or even curious…

  3. yak says:

    This reminds me of a CD ;-)

    And @Jan: I hope you’ll never be noosy http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hangman%27s_knot

  4. Ingrid says:

    @yak: me too :-) (very cool by the way !!)

    @Jan: I’m in London, what do you expect ? Of course we are in love. :-)
    His name ? His name isn’t important …

  5. Woordenaar says:

    His name is alive!

  6. Liza says:

    Oh, I really loved that poem. Did you wrote it yourself? If you did, you’re great!

  7. Ingrid says:

    I really did write that poem my self yes. I wouldn’t say I am great at it, but sometimes they just come to me, the poems. And who am I to say no to them :-)

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