18 May 2012
Every morning it's the same,
I hear Opuss call my name,
And so I march, like the soldier I am,
Armed not with sword or battering ram,
But armed with brain and thoughts and text,
And once I've written, then what next?
I check the feed and like some more,
Then check 'top authors'- I know the score,
Then view some pages with int'rest,
And get more thoughts off my chest.
Morning Opuss! • Opuss № I