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Anne

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I'm killer-diller when I'm dressed at the hilt.

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In Memory of Kurt Vonnegut

You died on a Thursday. So it goes.It was the day after a snowfall broke the trees outside my office window.(Imagine: in the epic battle of snowflake versus tree -a battle the tree has won a quintill...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 13:19:00 GMT

Lost Things Found

http://lostthingsfound.blogspot.comMusic, music, and more music.
Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 14:36:00 GMT

In Praise of Poetry

In Praise of PoetryFor Gil I. Ive seen the best minds of my generation destroyed by loneliness, but II. Darling, your boyfriend is tryingTo talk to us, and we are notListen...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jun 2006 20:30:00 GMT

Example and Admonition

My father's admonition: when givena choice, choose the path thatleads uphill, always,so up we went, but all led down soon after;...water had gatheredby taking every downhill opportunity.  &n...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 20:35:00 GMT

Concordance

What would it be like if youcontemplated my words and I feltyou?        &nbs p;         -from "Concordance"  &n...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 17:13:00 GMT

Blue

Suppose you were nothing but a song,in a busted speaker? ...Nothing's more romanticthan the way good love can take leave of you.That's why I'm so doggone lonesome, Baby,yes, I'm lonesome and I'm blue....
Posted by on Wed, 19 Apr 2006 15:12:00 GMT

Indigo Bunting

I do not know what will happen.I have no claim on you.I am one starYou have as guide; othersLove you, the nightSo dark over the Azores.          ; -from "The...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Apr 2006 10:13:00 GMT

One of the Monkeys

I'm one of the monkeys they've got typingin a room full of monkeys. It's a playShakespeare wrote back in the old daysthey want us to write again. So we're writinga play we never read...  &nb...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 18:58:00 GMT

Translation

My heart, why have you not yet grasped the stakes?We say that you are clever at decisions,But you ignore the folly in the world,The paths of doubt that follow...Every wretchedness and shortcoming,The ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 10:04:00 GMT

International Incidents

Who's ever met a Bulgarian?he would shout in the bar,Then one nighttwo homely blond sisterssmiled and saidWe are Bulgarians!They smiled for two weeks,then went away forever    &nbs...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 15:49:00 GMT