Stick Poet's top five blogs will appear here later today. Unfortunately I could not log on to blogger yesterday for some reason unknown to me. I suspect I irritated my dear muse and she was getting back at me.
I have to run... things to do thins morning. Check back later today. Useless there is otherwise some divine intervention, I'll post the lucky winners at that time.
Saturday, January 03, 2004
Wednesday, December 31, 2003
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Happy Reading in 2004
Passing Of the Year
It seems like I should have something profound to say here as the year 2003 passes away...
I'm still thinking...
I'm still thinking...
Subliminal
Yet another week of Subliminals
- Seeker:: Searching
- Mirror:: vanity
- Fire:: hell
- Goblet:: wine
- Empty:: zilch
- Secrets:: desires
- Defense:: football
- Hatchet:: Lizzie Borden
- Vapour:: gas
- Ministry:: foreign
Saturday, December 27, 2003
Subliminal
- Exchange:: money
- Parental Advisory:: movie
- Blowout:: tire
- Spider:: web
- Happy:: face
- Intense:: heat
- Corrupt:: Bush
- Got:: Milk
- Crude:: oil
- Three::dog night
Thanks to Katey for turning me on to this.
Cerebral Cobwebs
I know I put it somewhere,
somewhere I’d recall.
I just really can’t remember
where somewhere is at all.
I was gonna tell you something,
just the other day.
It slipped my mind
and bugs me;
that’s all that I can say.
It seems my mind gets weary.
I often times forget.
What’s going on inside my head,
no room for thoughts to fit?
Is it like a big hard drive
with limits to the bytes?
How much memory have I left?
Do these questions to you seem trite?
Has my mind become fragmented…
Is my memory obsolete?
Are there cobwebs in this mind of mine?
What was I thinking?
[Poem I wrote some time back that was published in the new Poetry Section of the Independence Examiner today - 12-27-03]
somewhere I’d recall.
I just really can’t remember
where somewhere is at all.
I was gonna tell you something,
just the other day.
It slipped my mind
and bugs me;
that’s all that I can say.
It seems my mind gets weary.
I often times forget.
What’s going on inside my head,
no room for thoughts to fit?
Is it like a big hard drive
with limits to the bytes?
How much memory have I left?
Do these questions to you seem trite?
Has my mind become fragmented…
Is my memory obsolete?
Are there cobwebs in this mind of mine?
What was I thinking?
[Poem I wrote some time back that was published in the new Poetry Section of the Independence Examiner today - 12-27-03]
Stop 5 Blogs of the Week
Stick Poet's top 5 weekly blog reads took a break for the holiday's yesterday. It will return next Friday.
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