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Tag: Thoughts
Proper touch
Elegance a subset of simplicity.
Proportion a subset of right order.
Kinisi 82
the alcoholic scoutmaster
Sharpening the lineup
Removing Hippie Love from my shelf of available ebook offerings was a difficult decision.
From a writer’s point of view, having an alternative telling of Hippie Drum remained a fascinating experiment. Yes, it turned the story into erotica. But, with the release of What’s Left, I also realized it’s not something any daughter would want to know about her dad. And so, the two hippie books are gone, replaced by Pit-a-Pat High Jinks.
Quite simply, I believe Cassia’s story holds greater interest, at least for younger generations. After all, it’s really about today.
Hate to say
Iraq is too much like Texas for my taste
all that desert and fundamentalist excess
and way, way too hot most of the year
Kinisi 81
the very improbability of porn
Eye candy fluff
The desirable beauties
were all astonishing
yet forgettable
~*~
like calories
we tried to skip
Three flash story masterpieces
“The Scarlatti Tilt,” by Richard Brautigan
“Old Joe Clark,” American folksong
The Garden of Eden, Genesis 2 and 3
Kinisi 80
me, cast as existentialist Zen poet, circa 1999
just before being swept up in love
To the rook, wherever, in that wintry evening
A MURDER OF CROWS (collectively)
a hundred crows a minute
according to a professional counter
over Owings Mills
as I stood on my deck, transfixed
maybe a half-hour