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Tag Archives: love
A requiem for love
A requiem for love In the confluence of minds In the primordial soup In the Mariana Trench In the frozen wastes of Pluto All across the galaxy From the birth of all there is Is it true that none seeks … Continue reading
The girl behind the polka dot
The girl behind the polka dot It was the third of June the rains beat down none too soon for the heat, the heat was strong enough to cook the brain The rains lashed down but I was safe behind … Continue reading
From London to Berlin
LONDON TO BERLIN Not this time though. The title comes from the hook of one of my favorite songs (“From London to Berlin” by Infernal). “From Paris to Berlin, and every disco I get in, my heart is pumping for … Continue reading
Valentine
Valentine The phone is on the desk. I need to turn off all the one hundred and one different sounds it makes for the calendar, SMS, and social apps. It’s now like a live thing with a mind of its … Continue reading
LondonBeat
So “where my life at?” Let’s leave that question for a minute. I have been writing of course, but I can’t put the stuff that I have been writing recently up for certain “reasons”. So in the meantime, I will … Continue reading
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Home Alone …
It’s Saturday evening and I am home alone (well not literally, there are a few other people in the house but I am alone for all intents and purposes). I could dress up, hop in the car and do what? Roam … Continue reading
The Hitman
The Hitman I paid the hitman yesterday Though his price was steep I gladly paid For what I wanted done Few could do I paid the hitman yesterday I went to his temple But would not bow the knee Nor … Continue reading
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Cupid is dead
Cupid is dead I prayed to the God of love And worshipped his middling form I did not care that he looked like a grownup babe And cavorted with nymphs in nothing but his very skin What I wanted done, … Continue reading
Disclaimer
Disclaimer I put up a lot of stuff on this blog. They are not all meant to be taken literally as “gospel” truth. Most of what I write is what I think up when there is time on my hands … Continue reading
Happiness Lost
Happiness Lost I am standing on the pier My head bowed not against the wind But to hide the tears A grown man must not shed “What ails thee” Said the boatman “My earnings are in kobos* and coins. But … Continue reading