’twas brillig there in Bikram land

Hot and humid as I manned the mat,
streached and strung – out like a band,
wrecked with the wet of overwhelmed glands and that
constant voice of command, droning, intoning a vicious chant of
“Lock the knees, Lock the knees, Lock the knees”
Oh, please, the window’s there, the breeze!
If you understand then you have borne it, foot [...]

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Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me too

Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me, too
decided to buy the iPad too.
“Hooray!”
“What fun!”
“It’s time we do!”
Cried Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me, too.

Apple had iphone, Papple had two,
and Tapple Me’s ibook put them in cue
as apps
and apps
and apps accrue
for Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me, too.

Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me, too
Got their ipads just [...]

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-07-11

Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me, too
Apple Me, Papple Me, Tapple Me, too
decided to buy the iPad too.
"Hooray!"
"What fun!"
"It's time we… #

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Moses

In the age before St. Patrick
Echu Ollathir to us bespeaks through sadness of his love:
“The death spirit of the boar enters the body.  It is the messenger of light.  The animal is within us.  The animal is the land.  The land is the life within us –nourishing and whole.”
So bespeaks the Dagdae of his love [...]

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-06-13

Idiom attack on Amazon! http://ping.fm/gCv3T #
Where I'm headed… http://ow.ly/i/22Ug #

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I know

how
to locate
your soul’s refraction
of seamless
satisfaction

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Last Breath of Night

Morning let me die with you
for your breath is more promising
than death

I have seen the last breath
of night by morning light
and sucked life from it

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Webbed

Spinning
Eight legs
Smiling she waits
Silently

As I dance
I tremble with love
And twist about

She spins
Encircling me
With her power

I am lost

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The Gift Of Flight

Up lifting down…
the air currents
chase each other
in the dusk chill.
Up lifting down…
frigid waters await
with Carmina Burana
occupying ears.
Up lifting down…
with spinning mind
racing for decisions
as easy as the wind.
Up lifting down…
the gift of flight
is short lived
and falls fleeting.

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desire

I daydream oft of my redemptive blood
splayed about the room
about me
and my twisted
heart eases.

I imagine my fall
into the path
of the sped
subway yet stay
my footing
lest my desire
should unbalance
my will

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