Catch the reflection
or at
least
the aspect. Stare
into it
until
it burns your
retinas. Then
look
up.
Monday, August 31, 2009
Through
Catch the reflection
or at
least
the aspect. Stare
into it
until
it burns your
retinas. Then
look
up.
Duhpside Down
I'm having fun with this. Lisa thought it would be funny to take video of me dancing around like a silly chickie. The others are too embarrassing to put here. lol (there is singing involved)
I guess I should note that the song (that you can't actually hear) is Breed.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
10:23pm
I'm a little stuck so help me out. I have something in my eye. When I searched for it in the bathroom I saw nothing. Doesn't that always happen? I need my glasses to see what it is, but can't have my glasses on while digging in my eye. Don't you have something witty to say about that? I can't figure it out.
10:26pm
It is starting to irritate. I am getting emotional in response to a wacky two days and this stupid thing in my eye. Keys are jingling in the hallway and my friend just woke up. Blogger could not save this post and cautions me. I can't expect this to work out.
10:28pm
Post saved. Still eye irritated. Friend still sleeping. I am going to wash my face now.
10:30pm
Eye problem solved. Maybe I can save. More caution. Maybe just dream.
I'm a little stuck so help me out. I have something in my eye. When I searched for it in the bathroom I saw nothing. Doesn't that always happen? I need my glasses to see what it is, but can't have my glasses on while digging in my eye. Don't you have something witty to say about that? I can't figure it out.
10:26pm
It is starting to irritate. I am getting emotional in response to a wacky two days and this stupid thing in my eye. Keys are jingling in the hallway and my friend just woke up. Blogger could not save this post and cautions me. I can't expect this to work out.
10:28pm
Post saved. Still eye irritated. Friend still sleeping. I am going to wash my face now.
10:30pm
Eye problem solved. Maybe I can save. More caution. Maybe just dream.
from the couch
droopy cutie
can't work the dvd
time share
vacation
drop on by
and kiss me
black & white movie
shouting jump
bedtime
watch me
watch you
dangle in mid air
can't work the dvd
time share
vacation
drop on by
and kiss me
black & white movie
shouting jump
bedtime
watch me
watch you
dangle in mid air
Saturday, August 29, 2009
I did it, found the funny for myself. At least there are others out there who neatly package it for me on youtube
Ok, the concept of god is funny, farting is funny, preachers are funny, preachers talking about sex is funny, so when you put all of that together it makes for a great ab workout. I couldn't even get through half of the second video without needing a break from laughing and drooling on myself. I really needed this!
Where's my funny at?
I didn't want to have to make up my own funny today.
I checked my normal funny spots and no funny to report.
Is it the dampness in the air or just that I'm doing laundry?
I'll be packing and driving and vacationing soon and James Tayloring.
I can't be falling to ash and be bump on a logging all day.
I checked my normal funny spots and no funny to report.
Is it the dampness in the air or just that I'm doing laundry?
I'll be packing and driving and vacationing soon and James Tayloring.
I can't be falling to ash and be bump on a logging all day.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Cosmo Night
Because I laugh.
Because you
do,
too. I can't
say no
more.
Sea gulls? Herons?
God? ha
ha.
There isn't an
answer to
this.
I am not
untouchable. I'm
not
anything which has
a name.
Why
is this form
useful? How
did
it become so?
You. You
are
the connection to
this burp
of
cosmo. Ask me
not why.
I
wish I knew.
Galaxy creation.
Stars
as child. "You
will have
a
boy and girl,"
she said.
"You
will meet your
love at
higher
elevation."
Foretelling? I
do not know!
I take it
as it
comes.
You are here.
No others
near.
It goes reaching
for what
I...
know or not.
It moves
me.
Because you
do,
too. I can't
say no
more.
Sea gulls? Herons?
God? ha
ha.
There isn't an
answer to
this.
I am not
untouchable. I'm
not
anything which has
a name.
Why
is this form
useful? How
did
it become so?
You. You
are
the connection to
this burp
of
cosmo. Ask me
not why.
I
wish I knew.
Galaxy creation.
Stars
as child. "You
will have
a
boy and girl,"
she said.
"You
will meet your
love at
higher
elevation."
Foretelling? I
do not know!
I take it
as it
comes.
You are here.
No others
near.
It goes reaching
for what
I...
know or not.
It moves
me.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
my day
I'm so lost today. I am trying a new beer out and it's stronger than I thought it would be, or rather I haven't eaten much today so I'm feeling it more than normal. So is the case for that poem below. I'm normally not a diary kinda blogger but it happens. When did life get so complicated? lol
I'm going to see James Taylor this weekend and staying in the Berkshires with my gal pal. (like any guy would go see James Taylor, please correct me if I'm wrong) I keep wanting to record songs for fun but still stuck on the singing out loud part with no loud music in the background. So how was your day?
I had a good part of my day, too. I took a walk at a half abandoned insane asylum property in Newtown. Details will be spared. My eyes are dry and I ate a brownie. I made dinner, kale and penne with garlic and white sauce (olive oil and chicken stock) It was yummy. I'm babbling. Not drunk, don't worry. I don't really do that.
PS: almost forgot - I have poison ivy on my face.
I'm going to see James Taylor this weekend and staying in the Berkshires with my gal pal. (like any guy would go see James Taylor, please correct me if I'm wrong) I keep wanting to record songs for fun but still stuck on the singing out loud part with no loud music in the background. So how was your day?
I had a good part of my day, too. I took a walk at a half abandoned insane asylum property in Newtown. Details will be spared. My eyes are dry and I ate a brownie. I made dinner, kale and penne with garlic and white sauce (olive oil and chicken stock) It was yummy. I'm babbling. Not drunk, don't worry. I don't really do that.
PS: almost forgot - I have poison ivy on my face.
In my past which means now
I toasted it
and supped it.
it sustained me
during empty years.
I thank it.
I toast it again.
But really, what is it?
Why does it
become a purpose?
Why must it be drawn
and pulled through
the cheese grater
to land in my soup?
I dig it.
Roll around in it.
Enjoy it until
it falls on me like a brick
which empties me
in admiration
for the reality
you hold.
Then again
it appears.
Is there a
chase to cut to?
and supped it.
it sustained me
during empty years.
I thank it.
I toast it again.
But really, what is it?
Why does it
become a purpose?
Why must it be drawn
and pulled through
the cheese grater
to land in my soup?
I dig it.
Roll around in it.
Enjoy it until
it falls on me like a brick
which empties me
in admiration
for the reality
you hold.
Then again
it appears.
Is there a
chase to cut to?
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Pep Talk
In and out it goes, gradually roaring in only to make puzzle piece sandbars in a few hours. And when they appear, going in deeper to the sea is possible. I get to see the snails, crabs, starfish... It's beautiful. I may change but nature's rhythms are sound. Dew appears on leaves and in webs to be consumed by the sun. A natural wet-dry vac. Life is only exhausting when I forget these things. It would be silly to be overwhelmed by a high tide when in just a little while I could sleep where I thought I would drown.
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