Work |
Work is tearing a butterfly in half at 8 am.Work is slipping in public when you are seventeen.Work is turning 35.Work is scratching insect bites.Work is Fox news.Work is not working out.Work is an exc...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 16:52:00 GMT |
Numerical Equations |
NUMERICAL EQUATIONSGodis the numerical equivalent of zero and infinityin either direction.
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 16:48:00 GMT |
Poetry |
A poet must be a psychologist, but a secret one;he should know and feel the roots of phenomena but present the phenomena themselves in full bloom or as they fade away.....Ivan Turgenev
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 16:28:00 GMT |
This Poem |
This poem went to work today.This poem worked on other poems that were not poems at all.This poem looked at other poems and shook his head.This poem is talking to one poem while thinking about another...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 16:31:00 GMT |
Sea Poem |
With the glass of sky shimmering like the internal combustion of an eyeWith the filaments of salt levitating one inch above the surfaceWith the furious blast of sand pushed by invisible generalsWith t...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 19:42:00 GMT |
