Forlorn

My blog was down for a few hours tonight. I still don’t understand it: I couldn’t publish, except once, which it published without any posts. I was feeling forlorn; we get accustomed to entering the world in certain ways. I knew the rest of you were more sane and deep asleep. But I’m used to being able to do this, and I’m proving now that even if I have nothing to write about, I like to know that I can.

I was seriously taking another look at the MSN blogging site, and I even updated my old blog-city blog to make sure it still works.

Anyway, I thought I’d lost all my posts and had a dead blog on my hands, but it’s OK now I guess. And since I am a poet, here’s a poem for you.