Saturday, May 17, 2008
My Favorite H Words
Hubris, Hummus, Homicide, Hullabaloo, Huguenots, Hathaway, Halliday, Holysmokes, Hamtramck, Humdinger, Hoagie, Humphrey, Hairlip, Hopi, Harrumph, Hrududu, Hopscotch, Homebody, Hatchback, Hamstring, Hamhock, Hammock, Haversack
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Extemporaneous Poetry
I write to solve
mysteries
I suppose, but what kind of
mysteries
are closed
behind those doors?
The doors of the mind, like the doors of the womb
the doors of your legs, the doors of a tomb
Are fast and firm and held shut tight
Like lock-and-key, no air, no light
mysteries
I suppose, but what kind of
mysteries
are closed
behind those doors?
The doors of the mind, like the doors of the womb
the doors of your legs, the doors of a tomb
Are fast and firm and held shut tight
Like lock-and-key, no air, no light
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