Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Sunday 25 February 2018

As with a ball

or other projectile,
so in life I had
no aim.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Auban,
Do you not think that having no aim is in itself having an aim? Raúl

Wofl said...

Not really, Raúl. I was aimlessly or automatically, maybe even instinctively avoiding an aim. I am (mostly) an avoider.