Saturday, October 11, 2008
ODE TO THE WONDERFUL
OK, SO EVERYTHING HAS A VEIL DID I TELL YOU THAT WRITING IN CAPS REally (oops) SIMPLIFIED MY KEYBOARD BUT IT’S NO BIG THING I JUST CALL IT A CASE STUDY AND WHY WOULDN’T THE WONDERFUL BE WEARING A VEIL? IT’S A LOT BETTER THAN READING LIPS IN THE RAIN WITH FOGGEY GLASSES WHICH IS WHY I STOPPED GOING...
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Wednesday, October 1, 2008
OH, ARE THE SEASONS CHANGING...AGAIN!
HEY, JUST 12 WEEKS AGO IT WAS SPRING AND IF I WEREN’T PAYING ATTENTION I MIGHT HAVE MISSED SUMMER! NOW THE LEAVES ARE CRINKLING THEIR NOSES AT ME AGAIN SO I DON’T KNOW WHETHER TO PARTY OR GO TO SLEEP WITH THE TREES OK, SO IT’S HARVEST TIME AGAIN AND NOW I GOT TO GO RENT A COUPLE OF COWS TO BRING TO...
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Sunday, September 28, 2008
MICROCONDRIAL LUCY
MICROCANDRIAL LUCY LIKES TO PLAY DEAD UNTIL SHE FEELS A BREEZE UP HER SKIRTS AND ONE-FINGERS THE PIANO INTO THE PAN OF DESTIINY--WOW! SO TWO-FINGER LUCY GOES TO TOWN PRECUSSING THE UNKNOWN COOKIN’ ON HER KEYBOARD HER DESTINY IN SOUND WHEN TEN-FINGER LUCY STARTS COOKIN’ EVERYTHING COMES ALIVE (THE...
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Sunday, September 21, 2008
Destiny's at it again
Destiny’s at it again, the season falters A change in the air, or The butterflies in my stomach announcing, again This, my uneasiness, of anticipation that there Is only a sensed membrane between my non-being and myself As the seasons turn slowly into themselves, I wonder: For if I am mortal, how...
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Would anyone you like to play this poetry game?
Here are the rules: I'll begin with a title and 2 lines, then each player gets 2-3 line stanza. When the poems seems completed, someone else starts...and so on, so that each player is in another position within any piece. Just like poker, a player can pass, and join next round. Now, if you need to...
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Sunday, September 14, 2008
Pre-thought two and a half
I guess there is something small in all of us that could be written big, so why are things the way they are? Call it my Cinderella theory, but I’m still looking for a shoe that can fit my foot. Now, I’m not one to complain, but I’ve been noticing for some years that it has been increasingly...
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Saturday, September 13, 2008
PRE-THOUGHT II: TOWARD THE PATH BACK
Well, last week I took off on my excursion to WHERE’S THAT? (See below). And I can’t tell you if I ever arrived there, because I really don’t know myself. But this process of going someplace turned out to be more fun and interesting than the destination (which might explain why I never got there)....
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Sunday, September 7, 2008
PRE-THOUGHT: THE UNAPPEARANT AWARENESS
Got this feeling, today, I should jump out of my skin and go to ‘WHERE’S THAT?” and I’m still wondering where I’m going because I haven’t arrived there yet, which is a little confusing to me because I don’t know how to do that--how you go someplace you've never been without a map, and I’m thinking:...
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Saturday, September 6, 2008
My Beethovenia
Beethovenia ain’t my pet, she’s my upright bass So when we travel I buy her her own ticket And I shove her into her seat Fat people love her, and so do the thin Everybody just likes to cuddle up with This big, oversized fiddle Now I’m not jealous about all this attention After all, I’m just the...
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Saturday, August 30, 2008
THE MYSTERY OF DIRT
I don’t mean to be banal (rhymes with…and probably a bit of both), but I’ve been wondering for quite a while where dirt comes from--not the kind of dirt you grow things in (outside dirt), but how does dirt arrive within my living space--like in inside dirt? Now I’ve been experiencing dust, some...
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