Letter to Mom |
Mom,
Good to hear from you. Teaching's fine. I know more about Bangkok these days, it's easier to get around and I make pretty good money. Sorry to hear you ... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 07:32:00 PST |
dogs roam the school |
I guess one of the more incredible things about the government school I work for, other than they don't give a shit I'm 'sans documentes', every piece of furniture is falling apart,... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 05:59:00 PST |
Maxim Number Six |
No Money, No Honey. Posted by Mr. Reversible on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:12:00 PST |
Hello From Thailand |
The adventure continues...so much to tell.
I left Korea in a flurry, the same old flurry and went to Taiwan. I went to the coast, partied at a shitty art show, hitc... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:33:00 PST |
Maxim Number 5 |
There can be no winning and losing; only perseverence or defeat. Posted by Mr. Reversible on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 01:32:00 PST |
sing me the sky |
sing me the sky
like soaring daytime moments
not winter rusted over bedrock spring
the black and boil of sleep
... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 09:11:00 PST |
Korean Anthropology 1A: finger in the bum |
1A
I've been working with kids a long time now and one thing that strikes me as different about kids in Korea is that they think its appropriate to put their f... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 12:06:00 PST |
The real title of this poem is: Daniel got into the scotch on a wednesday |
Unititled
we all take turns at pretending we have loved
and lived in the manner of nurses of the war
or war maidens sought and seeking fortune
running wild in this nineteen forty two
the year ... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Thu, 17 May 2007 08:52:00 PST |
notes |
I feel I am fairly forgiving of people's varied ways of living. My way, so entrenched has it become. Dealing with texts, fretting over words, punctuation, being neurotic (yet action... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Tue, 01 May 2007 05:35:00 PST |
a personal favourite |
we had(to n. e-m. you deserve it kid)
we had romance(or at least i tried)and drama,but in that sad boy-poet sort of wayno thunder and lightning, but mistcoming in over a proud mountain range
we had r... Posted by Mr. Reversible on Tue, 01 May 2007 05:24:00 PST |