Un Traité Pour Qui Le Veut

So much / All-most / much So

That autumn spring came in the middle of winter. Summer never existed.

You will never know

Arthur and Mary-Lynn

Ode to the Cosmic Meatwheel Rotation

A Short Poem Without Rhyme

The Wall was getting crowded and she knew it was time to clean up. The neighbours didn't like it much. She knew they were talking. They didn't like Him much either. He was around too often. What was he doing here anyway, the Poet. Why did he have to put down his Words on her perfect Wall every time he walked by. She stepped out, bucket in hand. She knew all of them by heart anyway.

This much they knew

A dream un- de- translated

Visual Poem in Two Parts

Musical Tinkle [3]

Your request will be late late late! The far side will be found later. The person you wait for will go singing through the air. Building a new house and removal are both visible in the gloom. Marriage, employment and traveling are on only three legs.

Musical Tinkle [2]

So do many flowerpots come to you quickly, bringing you the black cat hobbling like a hushed crowd getting green and more bright after the coffee had run out.

Musical Tinkle [1]

The icy night will change for the better gradually, just like outstretched claws. The teeth will come out, shining brightly the whole sky will purr too loudly. When spring comes trees and grasses, flowers full bloom, the scene was covered in porridge smoke like this.

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This is the first of a vispo series of three to accompany Bifidus Jones’s poem that came out of his amended fortune. It is inspired by ancient egyptian mythology on the creation of earth and sky. Geb was a male god who represented the land of Egypt. Lying on his back, the folds of Geb’s body formed the mountains and valleys of the earth. Nut was a female sky goddess who stretched overhead in a large arc, forming the blue sky of clay or shining with stars at night. Originally, the two gods lay close to each other, making it impossible for any living thing to exist. Ra then ordered Shu, the god of the air, to separate them, raising her so high that she began to tremble.

Hurricane Mong Sher - 2

Hurricane Mong Sher -1

The Mysterious Disappearance of the MinXus Evolution Tree, part II [draperie - confiserie 3]

By adopting this method, once you have examined the unusual events, you will have to proceed to the usual ones, The what ones, The usual ones, What do you mean by usual, Usual is the opposite of unusual, its antonym, If necessary, we shall pass from the unusual to the usual events, but we must discover the cause, You have a lot of investigating ahead of you, We’re making a start, tell me where you found the strength.

José Saramago – The Stone Raft

draperie - confiserie (2) [The Mysterious Disappearance of the MinXus Evolution Tree]

draperie - confiserie (1)

Soap Bubbles - Babble Soups (3)

Soap Bubbles - Babble Soups (2)

Soap Bubbles - Babble Soups (1)

Post Book Review

Solar Festival au Manoir aux Visons

sore, sore, sore - splenetic
bitter, bitter, bitter - caustic
sour, sour, sour - raw
blister, blain, pimple - tumor
ulcer, blue, scratch - kind

Liberté

Texture by Les Brumes, merci!

Soon Harvest Would

- She was gentle as Wind through the Wheat - I knew when when She was here, I could sense her warm presence - a mesmerizing Breath - In the summer Nights when the Soil sweats away its last Pearls, we liked to talk about Her, Tales Indolent - soon Harvest would break the Spell -

Chance/Choice - II

Soon there will be nothing left. And nothing right either.

More - III

A Circle - IV

A Circle - III

Urbi et Orbit - Eclipse this vicious circle - Let it gravitate around distant equators - Let it revolve towards necessary stars - Let it rule on unlikely solar systems - King of its own slopes, Gardener to its own theater -

Haiku of the Bubble Tangerine

Soapy burst, no sound

No flare as my lungs shout out

Swim upstream for air

Sans titre (work in progress)

Adhere

Protect - Stump
Immobilize - Bones
Compress - Flow
Support - Breath
Adhere - Skin

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I know but you are

Not a hole

[ Not a sole in this coal hole
Not a whole nor a whole
Will I walk faster if I tie my shoelace ]

Leda or the Search for Beauty - IV

Leda or The Search for Beauty - II

Text from Leonadordo Da Vinci's notebook

Leda or the Search for Beauty - I

Text from Leonadordo Da Vinci's notebook

A Line - V

- A clothesline - A pipe or system of pipes for conveying a fluid - A general concept or model. Often used in the plural - Merchandise or services of a similar or related nature - One's lot or position in life - An ordered system of operations that allows a sequential manufacture or assembly of goods at all or various stages of production - The equator -

A Line - IV

A wire or system of wires connecting telephone or telegraph systems - A passenger or cargo system of public or private transportation, as by ship, aircraft, or bus, usually over a definite route - A company owning or managing such a system - One's trade, occupation, or field of interest - A brief letter; a note - A usually specified number of lines of prose or verse to be written out by a pupil as punishment - The dialogue of a theatrical presentation, such as a play - A railway track or system of tracks -

A line -II

A Line - A cable, rope, string, cord, or wire - A rope used aboard a ship - A fishing line - A clothesline - A cord or tape used, as by builders or surveyors, for measuring, leveling, or straightening - A course of progress or movement; a route - A horizontal row of printed or written words or symbols - A unit of verse ending in a visual or typographic break and generally characterized by its length and meter - Glib or insincere talk, usually intended to deceive or impress

Drink this baby

Drink this baby, it's atomic soda
It'll blow your mind back to how it was

(Babybird - Ugly Beautiful)

This baggage is so heavy - there is no going back and there is no moving forward either