homo escapeons

I'M ON MY WAY
"And now, the end is here,
and so I write, the final posting.
My friends, I'll say it clear,
I said my piece, my brain is hurting.
I wrote, a Blog that's full.

About this and that, same sh*t recurring;

I'll spare you all, of more of this,

And hit the highway.

Re-posts, I had a few;

But then again, too few to mention.

I did, what I had to do,

And all without, editorial direction.

I semi-planned, each warped discourse;

Went off topic, but in a sly way,

But more, much more than this,

I posted my way.

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew.

When I bit off, more than I could chew.

But through it all, when some would doubt,

About the crap, that I'd churn it out,

I'd just add more facts, cover my ass;

but I posted my way.

I've loved, I've laughed, and cried.

But duty calls, it' not my choosing.

And now, as cheers subside,

I hope you found, some things amusing.

To think, I wrote all that;

And may I say - not in a shy way,

No more, of my cosmology,

I posted my way.

For what is a Blog, what have we got?

We think for ourselves, What the hell Why Not?

We say weird things, that we truly feel;

Publishing our thoughts, our hopes, our dreams.

My archives show, most commenters know-

I

post-ed

my-y-y-y-y-y

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!"

I need to attend to my affairs and since I cannot seem to control my time effectively I am hereby resigning my post, effective immediately.

I cannot thank you all enough for all of the ribbing, brilliant observations, and comforting words.

You have opened my eyes and touched my heart.

I will never forget any of you, and hopefully, somewhere down the line, we will meet again.

LIFE IS A GARDEN,

DIG IT.