Jul 31, 2018
The rejected found poems
"Admissions for Submission"
A. He was a middle-class conversationalist. Carried a black umbrella. I was as twisted as a poppy. Thorns and potpourri. It was so 90's.
B. Something about greatness, something about hue. A vehicle for dreamers. In the poems he never stopped smoking and always stole the roses.
C. Never could arrange the perfect trifecta. Twine left in the paws of a cat. Now he has two dogs.
.....
"A Tie"
Black with aqua swirls. Straightened in the back seat
before stepping onto the curb, at the marble steps of St. Lucy's.
A Variation - "After"
We tied off with your funeral tie. First you, then I.
I always needed help.
Tell me again, what the wind does to your kind.
........
"I Remember You Workshopping, CLEARING THE TABLE WITH ANGEL FEATHERS"
@ the gazebo. You told me that some angels do smoke. You talked about angels, a lot.
It was snowing. Listen, 64% of this country believe in them, according to a recent article in Newsweek. And, you had seen a few on the 3rd floor of that hospital. . Remember Nina and how she melted crayons on the steam radiators. Her sleeves were always rolled up. Sometimes she was a blonde.
"In Heavy Rotation"
1. Raising the Titanic BY not the hand of God
2. There is a Trace of You BY pulling me toward what little remains
A. He was a middle-class conversationalist. Carried a black umbrella. I was as twisted as a poppy. Thorns and potpourri. It was so 90's.
B. Something about greatness, something about hue. A vehicle for dreamers. In the poems he never stopped smoking and always stole the roses.
C. Never could arrange the perfect trifecta. Twine left in the paws of a cat. Now he has two dogs.
.....
"A Tie"
Black with aqua swirls. Straightened in the back seat
before stepping onto the curb, at the marble steps of St. Lucy's.
A Variation - "After"
We tied off with your funeral tie. First you, then I.
I always needed help.
Tell me again, what the wind does to your kind.
........
"I Remember You Workshopping, CLEARING THE TABLE WITH ANGEL FEATHERS"
@ the gazebo. You told me that some angels do smoke. You talked about angels, a lot.
It was snowing. Listen, 64% of this country believe in them, according to a recent article in Newsweek. And, you had seen a few on the 3rd floor of that hospital. . Remember Nina and how she melted crayons on the steam radiators. Her sleeves were always rolled up. Sometimes she was a blonde.
"In Heavy Rotation"
1. Raising the Titanic BY not the hand of God
2. There is a Trace of You BY pulling me toward what little remains
Apr 30, 2018
Re: 34 minutes and 9 secs
Remember being on Yuku, drunk
Begging you to join me on those other
Weird
Boards. I don't even remember their names. .
Poetic Constellations and mama's front porch
Or something like that. .
I'd get pretty excited when you'd occasionally show up.
Today I found an official Pink Floyd channel on youtube, never thought I'd see the day! It's there to sell tickets of course, but still!
Begging you to join me on those other
Weird
Boards. I don't even remember their names. .
Poetic Constellations and mama's front porch
Or something like that. .
I'd get pretty excited when you'd occasionally show up.
Today I found an official Pink Floyd channel on youtube, never thought I'd see the day! It's there to sell tickets of course, but still!
Feb 10, 2018
Jan 17, 2018
Dec 10, 2017
Oct 31, 2017
Sep 25, 2017
Aug 27, 2017
Aug 14, 2017
Aug 8, 2017
Eric Clapton - Promises and a couple of other things..
so the first thing is that I am in mourning. Salty dreams is no more. Some other company took over and I can't find my way around or through all the new gates. I guess I thought it would just always be as it was. I wonder will the same thing happen to this blog? My laptop is very sick it can't even run Windows so I am on the big kindle and I hate this keyboard on the screen. I have to call Dell and ask for a recovery DVD because I can't find mine. Ripped this apartment apart. Not once but twice. So you know lately I get into something and have to have all versions of the same song or I'll eat the same thing all day or wear the same thing every time I have a day off.. anyway today is Eric Clapton day lol. I hope this blog doesn't disappear. It really is a journal.
Jul 26, 2017
Jul 24, 2017
Jul 23, 2017
Jul 7, 2017
Jun 27, 2017
Jun 3, 2017
May 28, 2017
Though I loved my last dell laptop (lil' dellarina), I dispise the bigger, newer one
I own now. It is so messed up.. when I think about it, all the problems started at the beginning because I didn't want to use the browser that came with it, I wanted to use Firefox. So everything is always conflicting. And what happened to the day when you could just click on a little icon on the bottom left and find all your files? ugh. Today after about an hour I finally found my camera app again and made a video. But could I upload this vid to utube? NO, of course not. Why does all this computer stuff seem so much more complicated then it used to be? No programs that I have on this laptop are in sync with each other. The strongest program just updates itself and (yes I know I can change that in 'settings') bumps down it's biggest competitor and I have no control over anything. Nothing on this laptop is the way I want it to be, lol. So right now, in the middle of my living room floor lies my pile of "empties". And I just took some sinus pills so that I can just go to sleep and stay there in peace. Tomorrow is a new day. Good nite.
May 8, 2017
Apr 9, 2017
Mar 30, 2017
Feb 8, 2017
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