Friday, September 10, 2010

1091. CENTRIFIGAL FORCE

CENTRIFIGAL FORCE
Today I took my watching indoors
and the windows were barred as the
doors were open. What difference
would it be? None at all, I noticed,
and that was just as I'd thought.
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Writing to the Muse is a lonely sport,
and one-liners only cause black eyes.
Spinning like a top, I am an abstract
man, but one merely who has done
what he wanted. It wasn't me and it
wasn't you. Let's leave the entry door ajar.
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Oh, yes, not for nothing it is, but I may
have found out what camels drink at
a desert mirage! They drink their dreams
and wishes - (in much the same way that
Jesus's crowd ate their loaves and fishes).
Imagination is a very wonderful thing.

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