Phone Poems

My new phone has text messaging that's not really practical as a communication medium. It's somewhat time consuming to enter a message, which is alright since there is a very limited number of characters you can send. Still, it's good to jot down quick ideas when walking somewhere or to send little poems like these.

Sent: Tuesday, October 15, 2002 6:35 PM
When falling to my doom, I will be nostalgic for the split-second moment before the now, when I had further to fall.

Sent: Tuesday, October 15, 2002 6:28 PM
The water at dusk is an undulating quilt.