Posted on June 4, 2003 in Cats
The unthinkable happened last night: Virginia Mew and Boadicea stood nose to nose and didn’t hiss at each other.
Posted on June 3, 2003 in Book of Days Poems
I don’t know that it is even a question
in the part of my mind that is a tuna fish.
Posted on June 3, 2003 in Poems
I’ll die in an uninteresting fashion
and they will forget me with clear consciences.
Posted on June 3, 2003 in Folly Watch
What happened? Did George W. Bush, Dick Cheney, Tony Blair, and the Queen convert?
Posted on June 2, 2003 in Book of Days Poems
Draw an old-fashioned television screen
flat on the top and bottom,
rounded at either end
around each of these scenes.
Posted on June 2, 2003 in Attitudes
My struggle has been to keep from feeling alone, to simply be myself even though others preferred to isolate me as a weird jerk.
Posted on June 2, 2003 in Writing
Fiction and poetry are pleasurable lies. So why worry if the lines in the center of the road really do look like white chocolate bars? Reader and writer agree to fantasy.
Posted on June 2, 2003 in Citizenship Identity Site News
Excuse me you may ask? How did you get to be socialist and libertarian?