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Tuesday, January 13, 2004

Tuesday Morn - I'm here

The Blue Kangaroo has been quite inspiring of late. Jean's computer has not been very cooperative in this venture. I hope all is back to normal. By the way... anyone know what normal is?


A thought...
"When in public poetry should take off its clothes and wave to the nearest person in sight; it should be seen in the company of thieves and lovers rather than that of journalists and publishers." - Brian Patten



Friday, January 09, 2004

Credit Katey with this link - and the other two Quizilla's from yesterday

Poetry
You are Poetry.
You are often the most emotional of the arts. You
are introverted, in that you tend to let people
come to you rather than trying to get their
attention. You get along well with Music and
Literature.


What form of art are you?
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The Stick Poet Top Five Of The Week

Once again folks... It's that time. Week seemed to really roll by fast this time. My top five poetry blogs for the week are as follows:

No. 5 Mikarrhea (back after an absence for a while)

No. 4 Blue Kangaroo (another from a past list)

No. 3 The Chatelaine's Poetics (two weeks in a row at No. 3)

No. 2 Poetry Hut Blog (moving up from No. 5 last week)

No. 1 Chewing on Pencils (four weeks in a row at No. 1)

Great Week Of Blogs!!!

Thursday, January 08, 2004

Really?

You are Anne Sexton - a sensual, wild person with a taste for adultery.  You prey on lesser talents, luring them into your bed and your poetry.  You are the Venus Fly-Trap of confes
You are Anne Sexton - a sensual, wild person with a
taste for adultery. You prey on lesser
talents, luring them into your bed and into
your poetry. You are the Venus Fly-Trap of
confessional poets.


Which Dead Poet Are You?
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My Alter Poet?

HASH(0x85bf0a4)
Your alter poet is Allen Ginsberg. Quick, go nuts,
because THIS IS GOOD FOR YOU!


Who is Your Alter Poet?
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awaken
this, another day enslaved
in gray
no black
no gray

make up your mind lad
what shall it be
if it matters

i can't even turn off the lights
and be alone in my darkness

it's not bright enough
but too bright to hide the dark
i can't even pretend

though it may pass
it surly will come again
with it's sharp blade of steel
touching my back
a prick of red
but only a drop to remind me
of mortality

and i shall shiver and protest the
harshness of this sentence
but upon deaf ears

Tuesday, January 06, 2004

Tuesday - Meanderings

Ah, Michaela Cooper speaks! I have to hand it to her, the layout she has created for a web site is truly rich! I love it!


This reminder - Robert Bly This Thursday...
Jan 8 San Jose, CA
Poetry reading at San Jose State, Thursday 7 p.m.
Contact: Nils Peterson, 408-378-7536


Postcards From Mars

Good Words / Bad Words:

Katey lists favorite words and ugliest words