ryan and i are off to the Pacific Northwest for a week in Twin Peaks ^_^
to keep you joyus while i'm gone, here are some pictures of kitties doing kitty things...
such as...
enjoying Polar Cave ice cream with the family...
watching birdies...
making their eyes glow in a kind of spooky manner...
mastering the nuances of gravity...
eating socks...
and sleeping in boxes...
but most importantly of all...
not getting exterminated by the daleks...
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
hum
the vibrations of her love song
against his hungry lips
her swollen tonsils against his cool cheek
her song moves him
against his hungry lips
her swollen tonsils against his cool cheek
her song moves him
Monday, July 16, 2007
the white plains
you are a japanese green-tea beetle
and you're trapped between an expanse
of white, smooth paper
and the green-head flies buzzing
at the screen door
at the back of the used-book store on main street.
the store rumbles.
the train horn blows a violent kind of warning
and an inch worm no bigger
than your right antenna
falls from the sky,
joining your expansive white journey
to the door before closing.
and you're trapped between an expanse
of white, smooth paper
and the green-head flies buzzing
at the screen door
at the back of the used-book store on main street.
the store rumbles.
the train horn blows a violent kind of warning
and an inch worm no bigger
than your right antenna
falls from the sky,
joining your expansive white journey
to the door before closing.
Sunday, July 08, 2007
banned
together,
a barren field
yields new residue
under the yellow sky
of mid july
meanwhile,
we feign weight
as floating, laughing
above the grass
above the locusts
in their ill-formed
chewing clouds
and hatching.
a barren field
yields new residue
under the yellow sky
of mid july
meanwhile,
we feign weight
as floating, laughing
above the grass
above the locusts
in their ill-formed
chewing clouds
and hatching.
Friday, July 06, 2007
hello, blue man?
will you be my blue man,
my tea cup in capital letters?
in my dream last night
i fought off killer ants
and the rot of a century
with my bare hands
tonight, you can help.
my tea cup in capital letters?
in my dream last night
i fought off killer ants
and the rot of a century
with my bare hands
tonight, you can help.
Monday, July 02, 2007
brithday ringing
the ringing of the bards is here again, thanks to billy the most blogging of all poets ^_^
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