Carp Diem(Fish the day)+ almost thirty chapterellas |
I 'Yeah Stan, but how many dog years old are you?' it seemed Bunker was trying to trick me. 'I guess if you're using the new calculation I'd be about 155.' I was actually figuring it ...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 23:46:00 GMT |
carp diem(fish the day)XIX and XX and XXI |
. XIX One of the humans from the bar, a cute blond with a
short skirt and a long jacket, dropped a note stageside, written on a
torn nap...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 10:04:00 GMT |
Water Tower |
drop the coins in the fountainI saw a guy publicly walking through the pool picking up loose changewetgreen penniesI wasn't that desperate so I didn't gether namelast names lastfirst names before last...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 13:16:00 GMT |
footnotes on a story Im working on |
Harold's been standing behind me for the last half hour. Kinda ominous. Not like one of those "I got your back bro. Don't worry I'm right behind you." More like a guy st...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 09:22:00 GMT |
10.25% of a poem |
When did the ship stop sinking?when did the tide rise?Gas is selling at 300% of its valueclinging to the rudder alongside the undertowan economy that represents some of the people some of the timetaxa...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 07:58:00 GMT |
Life boat pantoum |
Time clicksa clock I can't get ahold offloating 4 and half feet about the cabinetthe clock worksand life keeps going onA clock I can't get ahold ofthe life boat my friends are boarding uponand life ke...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Aug 2008 11:27:00 GMT |
no reason |
Some people are destined to meet. They live their separate lives, never corresponding with one another but eventually they seem to fall in love, cross paths, join a contest or somehow end up meeting e...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 08:54:00 GMT |
reception |
It doesn't really make sense. Never has. Changing antennae signal by altering position. That was how TV use to work, nowadays there's cables and digital signals so the awkward stance holding the anten...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 08:49:00 GMT |
Black Paint (or the title might be ’Rorschach’) |
Silhouette of pieces of my lifefitting togetherlike couples kissingor it could be a vase I see a job splattered on canvasa relationshipa boobthe rorschach of my neighborhood tiltsas I drink or overdos...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 13:56:00 GMT |
thank you? |
You're not welcomeyou're thanking me for things I have not doneyou're assumingfrom the post you stand byI was helping youat any timein any waythank youyou still missed out on the pointthe jokeson youI...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jul 2008 08:34:00 GMT |
