THE BLOG HAS LANDED... |
...at a new location. I'll be posting here no longer.Please hop on over to El Blogo Salvo Conducto to read all my current musings. Posted by In Like A Lion... on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 09:20:00 PST |
WHEREWITHALL |
Where have all the good girls gone?the game girlsthe fair weather vane girlsa sight for psoriasisskin diving but born to land jivetoo deep in the jamba-liarto fashion an elemental egressfrom chimerica... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 08:41:00 PST |
snow day pix |
thanks to covey for the inspiration to get a camera and copy his hobby...... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 09:30:00 PST |
SUM DAYS |
one thousand advicesfor one hundred criseslike blind billfoldsplentiful of nothinghairpin turnsleave safetybelt burns; tickettaker for granted'til she steps off the rideat high noon on the wheelWe had... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 05:05:00 PST |
HALF EMPTY |
out-on-a-lark wenchfound on a park benchcovered by every paperlike the top of the tip sheetsto the wind, to the windwe toast to gustsand huffs-n-puffsblow your spouse downwhile he's romancin'sideways ... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 11:05:00 PST |
CIVILITY |
argyle vestal virginspray for sure handsof battlefield surgeons;juniors arent juniors when their fathers are dead,bonnet blue over bandaged redknead the nurse where it hurts,cradled by arms eternally ... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 11:55:00 PST |
8.13.06 |
the English channel changeranchors aweigh in a mangerside stroke cross the current to the shoresand serif on stone surf bridges built while flora wiltthe kettle is dry wit a blackstone hidecontemporar... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Sun, 13 Aug 2006 03:17:00 PST |
Cousteau-dian |
calypso facto:swans don't say goodbye;they sing their songs and move on,white necks whipping in the windlike masts bent on a hale horizon,across the sea where glory be forever,not a moment noticedshan... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 02:32:00 PST |
The Mathematical Kiss |
winking diamonds on the wallpaper webentranced in mid-dance we dip and freeze;it's a careful studied still life,this "will she ever be my wife?"swoons under spell of harmonium songthe loosened ties of... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 08:05:00 PST |
Miss'd Fortune |
MISS'D FORTUNE
primordial pursuits
ferment forbodin' fruits
cut throat cultures
see-saw 'cross vultures
parlay the land into hyphened handstands
a... Posted by In Like A Lion... on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 09:52:00 PST |