Monday, March 10, 2008

++++++++++++ Crossroads; The Devil n I +++++++

I went down to the Crossroad;
last night
And me n the Devil;
we got real tight
He paid. I overindulged;
then I took flight
But not before signing some contract;
to his delight
My soul, now, belongs to him;
as of last night

6 comments:

candybox said...

Now, now, have you not learnt any life lessons about selling your soul to the devil? lol

KK said...

Too many.... its tuff to remember them all, so I chose not to remember any:)

Crystal balls said...

glad you're back...as for gymnastic abilities...;)...oh btw, he didn't faint...but only coz he didn't get it. sigh. a fie on simple minded beauties!! so you're still in the [gymnastic] ring, so to speak, and with beijing just 100 days away, who knows, you just might get the silver...:)

I love the poem - i do believe i've discovered ur muse!! selling your soul? well, at least u got sth for it...too often we give the devil his due for free! talk to you soon.

31337t said...

Oh, this, finally, what kept you? [scoots over a few blocks of coal]

KK said...

@Crys:Really? What r my chances;)
Tks for the accolades.... too bad I have to share them with the him... heck of a deal I got.

@31337t:LOL! I've been wondering about you.

Crystal balls said...

About your chances, as Archer would say, see me sideways for details. ;) and as for your Muse, i think when she's not wearing blue, her name is Monday...have you noticed that's generally when you go sonnetic?