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Poem for Delight
There's a Gorgon in us
That waits, mayhap watches
But does not cry
Among these Weepers
All turned for Stone
And their small tears
without salt, still, complete
Inspired by Delight's
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some quick links, more posting later
The insomnia has insomnized me, and as we do at the Institute when we can't sleep, we perform random internet searches so you don't have to!
I few new links that I have to share.
Noodlers Ink The best fountain pen ink out there, guaranteed not to run, bleach, mess up your life or make you sterile. I just bought a new fountain pen (which I probably ( Read more... ) -
Another Publication!
My poem, 'Ritual for a Threshold' was just accepted for publication by Off the Coast an excelent journal based up in Maine.
I love their editorial sensibility, and the poems they've published in the past and am honored and happy to have them publish 'threshold'!
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If I had a girlfriend at the moment...
I would buy her a black silk beret, and we would take the evening flight to Paris, the one I've always wanted to take, that leaves at 8:43 pm and gets in early in the morning.
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Game, game, game, and again Game
We here at the Institute have been exploring the world of game game game and again game and wholeheartedly approve.
Jump and Leap! Jump and Leap!
http://www.secrettechnology.com/gamegame/agame.html
All institute Fellows are encouraged to become expert. There may be a test. There is Video Proof.
End transmission.
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Not making sense
After being up for 38 hours, I'm not making much sense, as a friend pointed out... so a list of things that don't make sense:
I've lost a pencil three times
I keep on dropping the letter 'a ' from my typing, and hitting caps lock.
II fell asleep watching McGuyver.
It was in one of the explosion parts.
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Concern
losing this thread, this line
word orphaned, dropped off
hitchhiker in dirty hooded
sweatshirt standing there
on the ramp, driving by
you know nobody will
pick up he shifts from foot
to foot just waiting for rain
and it always rains
washes everything down and out
the storm drains and out to sea
I can’t control the weather
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A brief geography of the Tiered City and its Environs
A friend had me thinking about dreams this morning
As the great philsopher Heart said in their groundbreaking treatise on the subject , Sweet Dreams, "every second of the night I live another life".They also say "I walk without a cut through a stained glass wall" which is pretty darn awesome...
Here at the Institute, dreams are of course Serious ( Read more... )
