Thursday, February 8, 2007

Poem: Ode to Perfection

Ode to Perfection
by Me

Ode to perfection
the sanitary room
the hottest shower
the cleanest towel
the sharpest razer
and brand new shoes.
Meditating
yoga
always on time
clean fingernails
freshly laundered clothes
and a brand new car.
No secrets, no shame, no guilt and no harm
no fear, no vices, no dirt, good taste
everything used and nothing's a waste.
The highest of peaks, this vision I see.
The truth is, I know,
that Perfection's
not me.

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