boo.
October 29, 2010
I am not prepared for October to be over yet – and I won’t be in two days either. Yesterday was October 1st and there was a month to go with a concert or two intertwined – once concert down and another tomorrow night, then rain on Halloween – all seven kids (including my own) will be sorely disappointed. In November and December I am told that there is something going on every weekend that I have to be a part of and most of it happens at my house. – it was appropriate to tell me this Halloween weekend as it scared me naked.
October 25, 2010
Magpie #37
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it
was badly damaged
momentarily offered to
the scrap heaps
I staggered
dropped the moment
(a
pokerfaced interlude)
recollected
I couldn’t part with
my last memory
of you
– Hoc Scripsi
image from Magpie Tales #37
October 25, 2010
I spent the day sleeping, in bed.
well, no I didn’t but while I was walking around, pumpkin shopping, having lunch, dinner, reading, smoking and all that rock n roll – I was asleep. Now, I am awake at one twenty-seven am.
I hold no grudge.
the platitudes of willful resemblance 