The Address Book

I really ought to clean this thing more than
I do.  I mean, she hasn't been at that
Address in seven months or more, and S-a-n
Should really have an entry where she's @.
I'll cut and paste the latest home for Bug.
There's Mom's address; I ought to drop a line,
Or maybe just an electronic *hug*
Or "How are you today? I am just fine."
Electric friends are great, especially when
They turn to real ... Oh.  My.  Almost forgot.
That alias I'll never use again.
I should delete it, him, from conscious thought.
	So why sit here and think on broken things
	And hear the rustle of pink dragon wings?

10-1-97