Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Star Wars Episode VII
Still only one woman announced as a new cast member. Really, Star Wars? How are the humans supposed to reproduce? WIth Bea Arthur? How is Lando going to get his game on with smooth Colt 45?
Friday, April 18, 2014
Poems VI
"A Walk in the Morning/Wood"
I took a walk one morning
would I say that that was that?
No, for I stumbled upon a bone,
Earnestly circled by a cat.
Its back was arched, its fur erect,
Shunning me, shooing me forth.
So I thought hard on the matter
And promptly changed my course.
I took a walk one morning
would I say that that was that?
No, for I stumbled upon a bone,
Earnestly circled by a cat.
Its back was arched, its fur erect,
Shunning me, shooing me forth.
So I thought hard on the matter
And promptly changed my course.
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Poems V, from a ski day at June Mountain
He was a dragon now
He looked like himself
But he was a dragon
Unequivocally. He knew.
Breathing fire
Hot
Like a fart on someone else's thigh
Seagulls flying
He was better than them.
All of them
All of who?
He didn't know anymore
Anymore
Than he knew who he was
-but he did know-
The universe and its secrets.
Our universe's name was Ted
It had replaced Francine
Or rather
Inflated inside her
A balloon in a balloon
Clowns have balloons
Dragons don't.
Rawr
"Shrooms"
I think saying the title after really makes the poem better for that one. These poems were written skiing at June Mountain. There are only two. I was by myself.
"Dope Status"
Try eight
You know it when you jump
Kicker off of Deer Bowl
I'd landed with a thump
Not once not twice
I gotta make it
Can't go home
My pride just won't take it
I'm the only one who knows I landed a three
But the most important person to see it is me
I know I did it
That's what counts
I refused to bounce without, I'm no slouch
So
All hail the conquering hero
With bruises and booboos
But a 3-6-0
He looked like himself
But he was a dragon
Unequivocally. He knew.
Breathing fire
Hot
Like a fart on someone else's thigh
Seagulls flying
He was better than them.
All of them
All of who?
He didn't know anymore
Anymore
Than he knew who he was
-but he did know-
The universe and its secrets.
Our universe's name was Ted
It had replaced Francine
Or rather
Inflated inside her
A balloon in a balloon
Clowns have balloons
Dragons don't.
Rawr
"Shrooms"
I think saying the title after really makes the poem better for that one. These poems were written skiing at June Mountain. There are only two. I was by myself.
"Dope Status"
Try eight
You know it when you jump
Kicker off of Deer Bowl
I'd landed with a thump
Not once not twice
I gotta make it
Can't go home
My pride just won't take it
I'm the only one who knows I landed a three
But the most important person to see it is me
I know I did it
That's what counts
I refused to bounce without, I'm no slouch
So
All hail the conquering hero
With bruises and booboos
But a 3-6-0
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