journal today, and yesterday:
a bag-lady, upon entering the kosmos
would find its terms or pleats
much like a bag, to wit, if
ptolemy seems too chiaro
then we must oft curse or
mute what any dolor cuds:
as abbagliate the sundown
of these aisles overwrought
with mend, and upon the
high held grocery placard,
luminibus & umbris
per coloris variatis.
the baglady made
a mouth oval
and yawned.
she then looked me
right in the face
and said:
minibus
and umbrella
come in a variety
of colors.
Girolamo Magagnati
In Praise of Envy.
Robinson Crusoe
In praise of Coconut.
Monday, December 7, 2009
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