Adam's Garden

as usual, my ability to stay punctual is enviable to the say the least.  least of which i am not concerned about the truth of my abilities, more likely, i am the dunce that wears a hat that is made of felt, the felt is my friend and the mustache that i keep nearby is [...]

i was writing a poem the other day, and i could not think of a title, so i decided to leave it untitled.  unfortunately, that had been done before, and there was nothing or nobody that i could leave untitled even though i wanted to terribly.  i was the not the type of man that [...]