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Thursday, September 22, 2005

that’s mighty apt blather
for an extra gently mannered pip
not quite magnum oeuvre-ish

it swirled in the company of the current of air
his chic for storytelling

subsequently in strolls the prince
who bangs his digit
all lop-of-the-skullish

Friday, February 18, 2005

that’s proper guff
more severely stilted
less magnum opus-ish

it went with the wind
his flair for storytelling

then in walked the prince
who stubbed his toe
all off-with-his-head-ish

Wednesday, February 16, 2005

Yes hello sir!

Although I do not drink
coffee myself I can

understand its appeal.
Dry clothes are a

must. The ground
is wet.

Tuesday, February 15, 2005


a hot coffee worth
a 1,000 words

this life + a
pleasant sneeze

down the eaves

of the local

Friday, November 05, 2004

half blue

well, forget the color...

mistletoe already on
the coffee cup

shredded nose

vodka, top of the lip

another several months and...

oh i dunno...

regale me.

Monday, September 20, 2004

noses left in

Kreymbourg's vistas

blue-striped shirts

Thursday, August 26, 2004

city sparked up


low-key piano
and tambourine