radhastami

hostility in the room and I’m just sitting back and laughing, and updating. hey, how’s it going? happy radhastami. no email presents. thinking about going home, reading/chanting, and thinking about more stuff for the next poetry reading.

nothing much
to write about
well much on my mind
but not worth…
some things are just
really depressing and
won’t be publicized
not now.

in The Idiot
they’re trying to
slander Myshkin’s character
and steal his money
in the process.
they will probably succeed…
I can feel it
it’s supposed to be a tragic story.

I hope my own isn’t.