Friday, March 31, 2006
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
ODE TO PRINTEMPS
there's no more
snow in Gasquet three
white lilies oped their
eyes -- the ground is
green & squishy which
my dog views with
surprise -- the sun it
sits upon its perch and
bids the bluejays
sing -- although the
rain hath brought
us pain the
mountains
rumble
spring.
-ryn gargulinski.03.28.06
snow in Gasquet three
white lilies oped their
eyes -- the ground is
green & squishy which
my dog views with
surprise -- the sun it
sits upon its perch and
bids the bluejays
sing -- although the
rain hath brought
us pain the
mountains
rumble
spring.
-ryn gargulinski.03.28.06
Sunday, March 26, 2006
NUMBER NINE
does it
work, too, with
humans like it
works well with trees you can
saw open bone to count
rings for how old we are?
-ryn gargulinski.03.26.06
work, too, with
humans like it
works well with trees you can
saw open bone to count
rings for how old we are?
-ryn gargulinski.03.26.06
CHEESE
in northern california you can
go and point your camera in
any dang direction and
end up with a photo – that
happens, too, right in
new york – but instead of
dank trains and that
man who
flipped you off you get
graffiti spewed with
magic paint by
God.
-ryn gargulinski.03.25.06
go and point your camera in
any dang direction and
end up with a photo – that
happens, too, right in
new york – but instead of
dank trains and that
man who
flipped you off you get
graffiti spewed with
magic paint by
God.
-ryn gargulinski.03.25.06
Saturday, March 25, 2006
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