That any and every effort I make is un-singular
I try and attempt to encourage the exemplar
Without achieving anything in particular
And so with this, rather minute, best-seen-with-a-binocular
Write, I rest my silly rhyme, most un-spectacular
Fearing you might go for the jugular!
11 September, 2011
(Fixated on writing, stubbornly, with “jugular”. Sigh. Talk of losing one’s mind. Lost my quill too. :D!)