Petals |
What petal is expectedFrom sinewy vine procurred,That grows aloft on wooden postOr else does lie to rot.No mild nor pungent fragranceIts flower dares emmit,While hiding 'neath the coxcomb,It does rema...
Posted by on Fri, 08 May 2009 00:22:00 GMT |
Fall Aging |
The chill has returned at nightOnly one window can be left open,Just enough to let in the breezeOf reddening leavesAnd sweet Autumn memoriesThe giddiness of new classroomsThe weekend trips to park tra...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 08:50:00 GMT |
Bob & Barbara’s |
(I have it from a very reliable source that B&B got shut down last night along with Tritone... how long this will last is anyone's guess. This is from last week on a weird night for me)A wil...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 01:53:00 GMT |
Going to meet my kids |
For all of you who don't know, I am a cat person. They're mischievous, nocturnal, lazy and full of quirky personalities... much like myself. I'm going to meet Sake and Joey this week and w...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 23:43:00 GMT |
The Minds Sisyphus |
Oh, to be a shambling sky-drinker!To sup at celestial tables set with stars& Moons and great galaxies as centerpiecesTo crown the blackest of table coverings.What magnificient feasts woud be prepa...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 01:12:00 GMT |
A List of People Who I Beat |
It's true, I made it to the big "Two-Eight", and I want to take a moment to congratulate myself as well as modern medicine for making this possible. While some out there look on this mighty age ...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 01:45:00 GMT |
Orange California Moon |
Oh murder winds, tempt me not lightly with your sweet southern California charms.I know where you stem from and stand on a manmade mountain top frothing and cussing at you.Your coven has whipped its w...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 02:31:00 GMT |
Mourning Dawn |
[dual 14 syllable formation... a bit trite] Alleviate the pains of wrong or right and nothing more.A sense of fleeting fidelity carries little weight. Remember to oneself the value that is intrin...
Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 03:24:00 GMT |
The Evening Running |
Carefully navigating the familiar,A route instinctively runFor its display of vicious vitality.But in this encierroAm I leading a flight Or am I to be sacrificed to Saint Fermin?I pace along the darke...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 01:19:00 GMT |
In Response to "Die Weltliteratur" (a Criticism of Milan Kundera's January 8th New Yorker Piece |
I must admit that upon reading the aforementioned article I had no knowledge of who Milan Kundera is. That being said, many of the proposals brought forth in this piece irked me to such an exten...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 21:42:00 GMT |
