Clapton |
"The thing about pessimism is that in most cases it's nothing more than a front behind which a body can hide its most sweet yet painful hopes"
-Eric Clapton
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 20:36:00 GMT |
memoir |
Just For A Time-Maya Angelou
Oh how you used to walk
With that insouciant smile
I liked to hear you talk
And your style
Pleased me for a while
You were my early love
New as a day in Spri...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 00:11:00 GMT |
The Crippling |
I used to watch in on the ledge:
a crippled bird.
How did it survive?
Surely it would die soon.
Then I saw a man
at one of the windows
fed it, a few seeds,
a crust from lunch.
Often he forgot
and it w...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 22:34:00 GMT |
snow is hard |
the end.
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 07:56:00 GMT |
Changing |
It occurs to me now,
I never see you smiling
anymore. Friends
praise your
humor rich, your phrases
turning on a thin
dime. For me your whit is honed
to killing sharpness.
But I never catch...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 22:37:00 GMT |
Words |
Be careful of words,
even the miraculous ones.
For the miraculous we do our best,
sometimes they swarm like insects
and leave not a sting but a kiss.
They can be as good as fingers.
They can be a...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Aug 2006 16:40:00 GMT |
Superhero Birthday Bash |
thanks to everyone that came...I had so much fun! Here are a few pics of the good times.
Posted by on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 20:59:00 GMT |
Song-Cecilia Meireles |
I placed my dream in a boatand the boat into the sea;Then I ripped the sea with my handsso that my dream would sink.My hands are still wetwith the blue of splashed waves,and the color that runs from m...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 10:45:00 GMT |
So this is not what I meant when I said I needed to get rid of my car. |
So I almost died last night. I was driving home from work in Evergreen, and was going around a bend, skidded on gravel on the road, and lost control of my car. I think I may have over corr...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jan 2006 10:02:00 GMT |
Hemingway |
"'It's a very strange thing,' he said. 'This drink tastes exactly like remorse. It has the true taste of it and yet it takes it away.'"
Posted by on Mon, 22 Aug 2005 09:19:00 GMT |
