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19 May 2007

wondering as I do
curtains at the half light
darkness wandering the impoliteness of it metropolis de rigeuer

castles in the air
sand in my spine sex spirit sex spirit spirit sex sex spirit
platitude plato plat s'il vous plait

per favor protocol a pologise
politics police please pliet ply
paradigm purity paradox

persephone chance music box
jazz clubs atmosphering balletics
cool post western fucking jive
tango half past hole (an hour

or two) or yogic idyll
looks like samba paraballarina
teaching me how to dance a ballad

up off odd tempo, merci Tony Yo!
madrigal victoriana
polynesian Matta

women gel us latin e
shucks rhymes with
rib cage a vipers

cauldron kick i
rattle an' o
adsense maketh moneys

the half light is like my garden
green and polka dot like
a poets daughters
that I'll use here

paited somewhere
there when one door closes another one opens
entre ici No yellow gates

Englishness spoken from the German
Sudanese Kundalini Japanese she rocks jesus rock 'n' roll labyrinthine soul'
d out of buddhas I am tired of communicating my introspections

the miners strike Maggie Thatcher
Tony Blair go to France for
la difference

the half lights are opposites memories fission
there sliver moon have a cup
to your dye car crash


  • At 4:21 pm , Blogger carmen said...

    my memories - labyrinthine

    balletics -cool merci -balletics cage

    my Yo! - a ridiculous madrigal
    with rattling protocol rhymes


    post half moon polynesian light
    somewhere where there is fission sex as paradox

    light sex

    my idyll looks wonderingly at the balletics of garden green

    Maggie dot rocks polka ballads

    hi, crescent..... ca va??

  • At 9:44 pm , Blogger crescent said...

    Ca va bien merci! Et vous??

  • At 6:23 am , Blogger carmen said...

    savez vous accepter mon atroce francais ?

    alors, je suis enchante de vous connaitre, messieur crescent..

    avec enthousiasme,
    une megere minore...

  • At 1:33 pm , Blogger crescent said...

    Oui j'accept, je parle francais un peu!

    Merci Carmen, mais "une megere minore" - quest que c'est? A shrew?? Alors!!

  • At 2:26 pm , Blogger carmen said...

    oui, megere...shrew....kind of...

    anyway i feel like one...

  • At 1:01 pm , Blogger crescent said...

    And I'm getting too old to dance
    :-( *sob sob*

    I'll have to do line dancing!!


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