trickery, trickery, trickery . . . yet nothing in your mind is so certain ; ] ; ] everyone (%) misses and overlooks everything they see . . . / / / there is no logical closure : : there is no end to possibility : : there is no impossibility whatsoever : : any […]
Category: Poetry
Breakdown \ Collapse
Insomnia – Twitter sends you regards, Yet – no – place in the head for love In the true nature, You become other than your wishes \ \ f a l l i n g . . . to a place you remember well, But had not expected to return so easily They – L […]
The One Thing that Never Ceases
∑ < • { : e – e : } • > ∫ People run in with machetes and sacks of ball bearings / / People have visions of transformation of their world / / / / People are left with no choice but to fall under spells / / / / / / People let go […]
6 Postcards – 3-29-2016
Poetic Postcards on WordPress 531ST CARD From a Louisville KY Poet —— In the springlines of the bounce, the fractal geo- metries, ever shifting, found their momentary join, and two people with slightly different memories and histories switched places across universes across the low energy gradient. But none was the wiser. —— Sent to a […]
Aftermath
Feeling morose In the aftermath Even with enough sleep Depleted Like so much uranium The zing is missing But I hunt it, Each muddy hoof print at a time In the angels of his better natureI know this adversity is for a reasonBut being always on the receiving end of it,I find it cruel I […]
Announcement
“Fully lived fantasy lives in the first person literal will be expressly permitted within the confines of the game network and appropriate external effects.’ -From the nights and days work. The diluvian spidersilk was spun into finer more branching thread than before or since. Look for it in physical and probably open source form in […]
But See Disclaimer
BUT SEE DISCLAIMER We all the small ones dreamed of our deaths We dreamed of our deaths and in the rambling of picotant demonoid heard of our ways and means We all the small ones were not frightened Death is but a return of consciousness to the great, a scattering of photons We the elaborate […]
That in itself is a triumph…
Orioles flit by In the spring dew Night was not endless Recall how our techno-world all folded up Like a jetliner folds up into a pill case Dropped in a sewer grate How long can the blue sky last? How long have we left on this Earth For all with eyes to see and ears […]
252nd-266th Postcards Record
First postcard record up: 252nd-256th cards! Cards 252nd to 256th Second postcard record up: 257th-261st cards: Cards 257th to 261st Third postcard record up: 262nd-266th cards: Cards 262nd to 266th All records at Poetic Postcards
252nd Card
Text: Happily they went about their business. Each one took the others to hand, and told them in turn: “This above That, but only when Other. Not between Who, but only if Sad. When without Whistles but lightly with Care. Some before They and only if Wise. Trouble not Taken but Weathered and Weasely. Some […]
Lost in Mist 