Showing posts with label #14_vowel_sund. Show all posts
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Wednesday, October 28, 2026

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How couples met, over time.

abyss dirge
wipes
threatsong—
proud rook plays
these cold wretched rooms

coign

Nor would I be a Poet.

" 'I went back home. When I got there,' said Frog, 'I found another corner. It was the corner of my house.'

'Did you go around it? asked Toad.

'I went around that corner, too,' said Frog." —@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social

Cobwebs from an Empty Skull.

Monday, October 12, 2026

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Rapex.

"The manatees near Miami cluster near the warm water from the cooling tower runoff of the local, frankly deeply faulty, nuclear power plant that my grandfather, a union mechanic, was always of the opinion could blow any day—and that was in the 1970s. My mother, who taught me about Finnish design and bought the Marimekko placemats from our local Target, took me to visit the manatees as a child. We fed them lettuce." —AV Marracini via

The Three Witches from Macbeth.

counting coup
memewise
then a bad thought cooks
toypart—own
cage

Holiday Concert.