LP Gas. It's a second choice. <br />Always has been. May as well <br />be in the future, same as always. <br />Nothing special, just the gas. <br />Blowing bubbles, stinking up <br />the atmosphere, useful perhaps. <br />But stays among the unmentioenable, <br />without significance. Or anything. <br />Wow. They said he might. But? > <br />He could not, would not, did not. <br />He did not have it. Only hot air. <br />Which ain't enough.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poet-2/
