Tuesday, November 10, 2009





The Ephemera.


"...no one can claim to be truly Portuguese unless he speaks another language better than his own."
--Saramago

    "Jewelled Spider in my Zipdrive" (Son of Godzilla)

Body-slam the glow-eyed gimantis
orphan with a cast iron alibi

in our paper houses lovers star-crossed
drink the red water eyes downcast

rare disease TV segment ablative
absolute bollix the lunar castaway

not these instrument readings
not this pet holocaust

godzilla breath pirate broadcast
a dry cough among styrofoam boulders

perish to whimsical music
Grinchus that the stars accost


"When one starts to believe in miracles, there is no longer hope."

--Saramago


Audio Dunbar.


"Liberals love America like grownups."

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