Tag Archives: life

saturation

I guess anything ought to be fair game. I say so after experiences expressly designed to drive men bonkers. They entail rabbit holes. They know their cute noses and twitches and whiskers are explicitly irresistible. Thank someone managing the Universe … Continue reading

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this poetry’s ditch

Yesterday’s meander so happily lackadaisical had to someday taper into an uphill grinding slog just when the season turneth to thaw, and the meadows level and lush in virgin whites and decadent reds a fountain’s busy pummeling trims, all carry … Continue reading

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turning things around

I sense what I will believe is a habit related to an ancient root; a spell that is designed to dangle a tempting treat promised to the compliant puppet; being obedient in sacrifice to a foreign, and highly alien pantheon … Continue reading

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observing nature

kitty cannot kill every bunny; they are not naked now as in winter and nature revisits lazy virtue; thus many a corpuscle is at rest. Or maybe crusades do not really work though the walking granny knots never learn – … Continue reading

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more moaning about my predicament

the poet’s pursuit is an ethics foe and the he or the she who dares compose a lyric in praise of sweet solitude can count on forfeiting support while pouring a forbidden foundation. Being alone most of the time is … Continue reading

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my outer station on the internet

what is flight other than a swim and what is a stroll that isn’t a stream and who is a turk not byzantine Absolutism is a slavery and I am no colony citizen – not red, not black, carpenter or … Continue reading

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can’t stand anybody anymore

blame went first to the engine or whichever robot built such a shoddy piece of crap or the automaton college humorless vegetarian pansies who were clearly unfit for designing anything hot because of being stoned on Mother Earth who is … Continue reading

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