Emperor Norton riding a bicycle
I do believe this is one of 'pataphysic's first documented moments... http://sunsite.berkeley.edu/FindingAids/dynaweb/calher/muyfind/ figures/I0021800A.jpg
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Re: Smokey the Bear Sutra
"my old dad had a smokey the bear cigarette snuffing head" I have one of these... inherited from my grandmother. On Sun, 17 Dec 2006 17:44:10 -0800 phanero <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: For years my friend and i would use the greeting smokey the bear jesus or tongue of frog smoke jaguar lodge stuff like that there's a smokey the bear statue up in mount hood lodge i took a ghanaien(?) friend up there and have a picture with him and smokey. and for years when he smoked my old dad had a smokey the bear cigarette snuffing head just seems weird you would have a special snuffer tool mounted to the dash but he always had one of those. he would get my aunt to send them from california where he had worked in the fire brigades or forrestry service in the redwoods. what a classic piece. lq - Original Message - From: "Joel Weishaus" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: Sent: Sunday, December 17, 2006 3:33 PM Subject: Re: Smokey the Bear Sutra mIEKAL; This was first a broadside that appeared pined to a bulletin board in Marin Co., CA, with no name of the author on it. We figured it was Snyder, but he didn't take credit for it (then changed his mind). -Joel - Original Message - From: "mIEKAL aND" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: Sent: Sunday, December 17, 2006 2:40 PM Subject: Smokey the Bear Sutra Smokey the Bear Sutra by Gary Snyder Once in the Jurassic about 150 million years ago, the Great Sun Buddha in this corner of the Infinite Void gave a Discourse to all the assembled elements and energies: to the standing beings, the walking beings, the flying beings, and the sitting beings — even grasses, to the number of thirteen billions, each one born from a seed, assembled there: a Discourse concerning Enlightenment on the planet Earth. "In some future time, there will be a continent called America. It will have great centers of power called such as Pyramid Lake, Walden Pond, Mt. Rainier, Big Sur, Everglades, and so forth; and powerful nerves and channels such as Columbia River, Mississippi River, and Grand Canyon. The human race in that era will get into troubles all over its head, and practically wreck everything in spite of its own strong intelligent Buddha-nature." "The twisting strata of the great mountains and the pulsings of volcanoes are my love burning deep in the earth. My obstinate compassion is schist and basalt and granite, to be mountains, to bring down the rain. In that future American Era I shall enter a new form; to cure the world of loveless knowledge that seeks with blind hunger: and mindless rage eating food that will not fill it." And he showed himself in his true form of SMOKEY THE BEAR • A handsome smokey-colored brown bear standing on his hind legs, showing that he is aroused and watchful. • Bearing in his right paw the Shovel that digs to the truth beneath appearances; cuts the roots of useless attachments, and flings damp sand on the fires of greed and war; • His left paw in the Mudra of Comradely Display — indicating that all creatures have the full right to live to their limits and that deer, rabbits, chipmunks, snakes, dandelions, and lizards all grow in the realm of the Dharma; • Wearing the blue work overalls symbolic of slaves and laborers, the countless men oppressed by a civilization that claims to save but often destroys; • Wearing the broad-brimmed hat of the West, symbolic of the forces that guard the Wilderness, which is the Natural State of the Dharma and the True Path of man on earth: all true paths lead through mountains— • With a halo of smoke and flame behind, the forest fires of the kali-yuga, fires caused by the stupidity of those who think things can be gained and lost whereas in truth all is contained vast and free in the Blue Sky and Green Earth of One Mind; • Round-bellied to show his kind nature and that the great earth has food enough for everyone who loves her and trusts her; • Trampling underfoot wasteful freeways and needless suburbs; smashing the worms of capitalism and totalitarianism; • Indicating the Task: his followers, becoming free of cars, houses, canned foods, universities, and shoes; master the Three Mysteries of their own Body, Speech, and Mind; and fearlessly chop down the rotten trees and prune out the sick limbs of this country America and then burn the leftover trash. Wrathful but Calm. Austere but Comic. Smokey the Bear will Illuminate those who would help him; but for those who would hinder or slander him, HE WILL PUT THEM OUT. Thus his great Mantra: Namah samanta vajranam chanda maharoshana Sphataya hum traka ham nam "I DEDICATE MYSELF TO THE UNIVERSAL DIAMOND. BE THIS RAGING FURY DESTROYED" And he will protect those who love woods and rivers, Gods and animals, hobos and madmen, prisoners and sick people, musicians, playful women, and hopeful children. And if anyone is threatened by advertising, air pollution, television, or the police, they should chant SMOKEY THE BEAR'S WAR SPELL: DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS DR
Re: Smokey the Bear Sutra
For years my friend and i would use the greeting smokey the bear jesus or tongue of frog smoke jaguar lodge stuff like that there's a smokey the bear statue up in mount hood lodge i took a ghanaien(?) friend up there and have a picture with him and smokey. and for years when he smoked my old dad had a smokey the bear cigarette snuffing head just seems weird you would have a special snuffer tool mounted to the dash but he always had one of those. he would get my aunt to send them from california where he had worked in the fire brigades or forrestry service in the redwoods. what a classic piece. lq - Original Message - From: "Joel Weishaus" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: Sent: Sunday, December 17, 2006 3:33 PM Subject: Re: Smokey the Bear Sutra mIEKAL; This was first a broadside that appeared pined to a bulletin board in Marin Co., CA, with no name of the author on it. We figured it was Snyder, but he didn't take credit for it (then changed his mind). -Joel - Original Message - From: "mIEKAL aND" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: Sent: Sunday, December 17, 2006 2:40 PM Subject: Smokey the Bear Sutra Smokey the Bear Sutra by Gary Snyder Once in the Jurassic about 150 million years ago, the Great Sun Buddha in this corner of the Infinite Void gave a Discourse to all the assembled elements and energies: to the standing beings, the walking beings, the flying beings, and the sitting beings — even grasses, to the number of thirteen billions, each one born from a seed, assembled there: a Discourse concerning Enlightenment on the planet Earth. "In some future time, there will be a continent called America. It will have great centers of power called such as Pyramid Lake, Walden Pond, Mt. Rainier, Big Sur, Everglades, and so forth; and powerful nerves and channels such as Columbia River, Mississippi River, and Grand Canyon. The human race in that era will get into troubles all over its head, and practically wreck everything in spite of its own strong intelligent Buddha-nature." "The twisting strata of the great mountains and the pulsings of volcanoes are my love burning deep in the earth. My obstinate compassion is schist and basalt and granite, to be mountains, to bring down the rain. In that future American Era I shall enter a new form; to cure the world of loveless knowledge that seeks with blind hunger: and mindless rage eating food that will not fill it." And he showed himself in his true form of SMOKEY THE BEAR • A handsome smokey-colored brown bear standing on his hind legs, showing that he is aroused and watchful. • Bearing in his right paw the Shovel that digs to the truth beneath appearances; cuts the roots of useless attachments, and flings damp sand on the fires of greed and war; • His left paw in the Mudra of Comradely Display — indicating that all creatures have the full right to live to their limits and that deer, rabbits, chipmunks, snakes, dandelions, and lizards all grow in the realm of the Dharma; • Wearing the blue work overalls symbolic of slaves and laborers, the countless men oppressed by a civilization that claims to save but often destroys; • Wearing the broad-brimmed hat of the West, symbolic of the forces that guard the Wilderness, which is the Natural State of the Dharma and the True Path of man on earth: all true paths lead through mountains— • With a halo of smoke and flame behind, the forest fires of the kali-yuga, fires caused by the stupidity of those who think things can be gained and lost whereas in truth all is contained vast and free in the Blue Sky and Green Earth of One Mind; • Round-bellied to show his kind nature and that the great earth has food enough for everyone who loves her and trusts her; • Trampling underfoot wasteful freeways and needless suburbs; smashing the worms of capitalism and totalitarianism; • Indicating the Task: his followers, becoming free of cars, houses, canned foods, universities, and shoes; master the Three Mysteries of their own Body, Speech, and Mind; and fearlessly chop down the rotten trees and prune out the sick limbs of this country America and then burn the leftover trash. Wrathful but Calm. Austere but Comic. Smokey the Bear will Illuminate those who would help him; but for those who would hinder or slander him, HE WILL PUT THEM OUT. Thus his great Mantra: Namah samanta vajranam chanda maharoshana Sphataya hum traka ham nam "I DEDICATE MYSELF TO THE UNIVERSAL DIAMOND. BE THIS RAGING FURY DESTROYED" And he will protect those who love woods and rivers, Gods and animals, hobos and madmen, prisoners and sick people, musicians, playful women, and hopeful children. And if anyone is threatened by advertising, air pollution, television, or the police, they should chant SMOKEY THE BEAR'S WAR SPELL: DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS And SMOKEY THE BEAR will surely appear to put the enemy out with his vajra-shovel. • Now those who recite this Sutra and then try to put it in practice willl accumulate
EAT YOUR DAMN FOOD!
first, she read read me charles olsen while i bathed for a bother of the back she laid the bubble bath and read of olsen's glyphs while i watched them in the suds a thin sheen of islands illustrating his words. later she said. alot of this is depressing. certainty is seeming i said. she had read more than was there or less. i put the water's vortex between my big toes, watching the islands' exquisite and zoomorphic effluvium pass into the underworld to fall like a gown of down on the bronzed shoulders of the triumphant twins. pure corn oil and sunlight danced. i libated the empty, the empty, the empty, the empty, empty tub with a splash of coffee and washed it down too and dried myself in a blue towell. i sat in my sore back while she discussed the memories of ipods, their size, their large size, their suprisingly large size to her. i only said they are great. then i picked up robin blaser and began to read pell mell, reading pell mell pell mell while she began another rip. she's ripping a calexico album. she's ripping. though i read and felt clear in that, i felt sad that i had not seen a single bird all day, and that olsen's text had been so full of birds. but i had given warmth to a tiny poodle dog who was crying outside the french bakery in the cold it just felt crisp to the fat man me. its whole body, its little body, its bones seemed hollow, had shivered and quivered with joy to be touched. its was shivering with cold and quivering with joy, and i felt like it was small enough to eat and yet, and yet i could be its mother, a better mother. this was a very sparsely furred poodle dog, or rather its hair was thin like that of a skinny angelic child with ring worm and impetigo dancing like wormy moth suitcases the size of water molecules around its mouth holes in the bother of the back, its humped up back covered in glyphs. you can't ever forget the tiniest and imploring shivering and quivering, two distinct longings passing out all mixed up from the same animal. it brings out a surge of moth ering. i could be a moth er to a tiny little cold dog like that. eat your damn food! mothra poodles descend beaming...
Re: Second Life Police Blotter
http://anaflexxxions.blogspot.com/2006/12/zephyr-forge.html Second wind, miEKAL... and thanks for the Snyder Smokie, Boo Boo. There's a statue of him just down the road a ways in the direction I just returned with my pooched and prayed for X-mas avatar. I'd prefer it a pine, but they're not many of them left with the beetle barrage... so fir'll be the finery this year. D^ On 17-Dec-06, at 1:03 PM, mIEKAL aND wrote: I haven't personally spent enough time in the world to to cross any boundaries. I've bumped into a lot of people trying to get my avatar to navigate thru crowds but so far I haven't set any gamers on fire or graffitied any corporate eyespam. I've heard it's actually possible to commit murder but the deceaced avatars can be immediately rebuilt. ~mIEKAL On Dec 16, 2006, at 1:17 PM, D^Vid D^Vizio wrote: I'd like to see a copy of the warning issued... got any down on that mIEKAL? I thought this was a water cooler alert. P!^VP
Re: Smokey the Bear Sutra
mIEKAL; This was first a broadside that appeared pined to a bulletin board in Marin Co., CA, with no name of the author on it. We figured it was Snyder, but he didn't take credit for it (then changed his mind). -Joel - Original Message - From: "mIEKAL aND" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: Sent: Sunday, December 17, 2006 2:40 PM Subject: Smokey the Bear Sutra Smokey the Bear Sutra by Gary Snyder Once in the Jurassic about 150 million years ago, the Great Sun Buddha in this corner of the Infinite Void gave a Discourse to all the assembled elements and energies: to the standing beings, the walking beings, the flying beings, and the sitting beings — even grasses, to the number of thirteen billions, each one born from a seed, assembled there: a Discourse concerning Enlightenment on the planet Earth. "In some future time, there will be a continent called America. It will have great centers of power called such as Pyramid Lake, Walden Pond, Mt. Rainier, Big Sur, Everglades, and so forth; and powerful nerves and channels such as Columbia River, Mississippi River, and Grand Canyon. The human race in that era will get into troubles all over its head, and practically wreck everything in spite of its own strong intelligent Buddha-nature." "The twisting strata of the great mountains and the pulsings of volcanoes are my love burning deep in the earth. My obstinate compassion is schist and basalt and granite, to be mountains, to bring down the rain. In that future American Era I shall enter a new form; to cure the world of loveless knowledge that seeks with blind hunger: and mindless rage eating food that will not fill it." And he showed himself in his true form of SMOKEY THE BEAR • A handsome smokey-colored brown bear standing on his hind legs, showing that he is aroused and watchful. • Bearing in his right paw the Shovel that digs to the truth beneath appearances; cuts the roots of useless attachments, and flings damp sand on the fires of greed and war; • His left paw in the Mudra of Comradely Display — indicating that all creatures have the full right to live to their limits and that deer, rabbits, chipmunks, snakes, dandelions, and lizards all grow in the realm of the Dharma; • Wearing the blue work overalls symbolic of slaves and laborers, the countless men oppressed by a civilization that claims to save but often destroys; • Wearing the broad-brimmed hat of the West, symbolic of the forces that guard the Wilderness, which is the Natural State of the Dharma and the True Path of man on earth: all true paths lead through mountains— • With a halo of smoke and flame behind, the forest fires of the kali-yuga, fires caused by the stupidity of those who think things can be gained and lost whereas in truth all is contained vast and free in the Blue Sky and Green Earth of One Mind; • Round-bellied to show his kind nature and that the great earth has food enough for everyone who loves her and trusts her; • Trampling underfoot wasteful freeways and needless suburbs; smashing the worms of capitalism and totalitarianism; • Indicating the Task: his followers, becoming free of cars, houses, canned foods, universities, and shoes; master the Three Mysteries of their own Body, Speech, and Mind; and fearlessly chop down the rotten trees and prune out the sick limbs of this country America and then burn the leftover trash. Wrathful but Calm. Austere but Comic. Smokey the Bear will Illuminate those who would help him; but for those who would hinder or slander him, HE WILL PUT THEM OUT. Thus his great Mantra: Namah samanta vajranam chanda maharoshana Sphataya hum traka ham nam "I DEDICATE MYSELF TO THE UNIVERSAL DIAMOND. BE THIS RAGING FURY DESTROYED" And he will protect those who love woods and rivers, Gods and animals, hobos and madmen, prisoners and sick people, musicians, playful women, and hopeful children. And if anyone is threatened by advertising, air pollution, television, or the police, they should chant SMOKEY THE BEAR'S WAR SPELL: DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS And SMOKEY THE BEAR will surely appear to put the enemy out with his vajra-shovel. • Now those who recite this Sutra and then try to put it in practice willl accumulate merit as countless as the sands of Arizona and Nevada. • Will help save the planet Earth from total oil slick. • Will enter the age of harmony of man and nature. • Will win the tender love and caresses of men, women, and beasts. • Will always have ripe blackberries to eat and a sunny spot under a pine tree to sit at. • AND IN THE END WILL WIN HIGHEST PERFECT ENLIGHTENMENT. thus have we heard. (may be reproduced free forever)
Smokey the Bear Sutra
Smokey the Bear Sutra by Gary Snyder Once in the Jurassic about 150 million years ago, the Great Sun Buddha in this corner of the Infinite Void gave a Discourse to all the assembled elements and energies: to the standing beings, the walking beings, the flying beings, and the sitting beings — even grasses, to the number of thirteen billions, each one born from a seed, assembled there: a Discourse concerning Enlightenment on the planet Earth. "In some future time, there will be a continent called America. It will have great centers of power called such as Pyramid Lake, Walden Pond, Mt. Rainier, Big Sur, Everglades, and so forth; and powerful nerves and channels such as Columbia River, Mississippi River, and Grand Canyon. The human race in that era will get into troubles all over its head, and practically wreck everything in spite of its own strong intelligent Buddha-nature." "The twisting strata of the great mountains and the pulsings of volcanoes are my love burning deep in the earth. My obstinate compassion is schist and basalt and granite, to be mountains, to bring down the rain. In that future American Era I shall enter a new form; to cure the world of loveless knowledge that seeks with blind hunger: and mindless rage eating food that will not fill it." And he showed himself in his true form of SMOKEY THE BEAR • A handsome smokey-colored brown bear standing on his hind legs, showing that he is aroused and watchful. • Bearing in his right paw the Shovel that digs to the truth beneath appearances; cuts the roots of useless attachments, and flings damp sand on the fires of greed and war; • His left paw in the Mudra of Comradely Display — indicating that all creatures have the full right to live to their limits and that deer, rabbits, chipmunks, snakes, dandelions, and lizards all grow in the realm of the Dharma; • Wearing the blue work overalls symbolic of slaves and laborers, the countless men oppressed by a civilization that claims to save but often destroys; • Wearing the broad-brimmed hat of the West, symbolic of the forces that guard the Wilderness, which is the Natural State of the Dharma and the True Path of man on earth: all true paths lead through mountains— • With a halo of smoke and flame behind, the forest fires of the kali-yuga, fires caused by the stupidity of those who think things can be gained and lost whereas in truth all is contained vast and free in the Blue Sky and Green Earth of One Mind; • Round-bellied to show his kind nature and that the great earth has food enough for everyone who loves her and trusts her; • Trampling underfoot wasteful freeways and needless suburbs; smashing the worms of capitalism and totalitarianism; • Indicating the Task: his followers, becoming free of cars, houses, canned foods, universities, and shoes; master the Three Mysteries of their own Body, Speech, and Mind; and fearlessly chop down the rotten trees and prune out the sick limbs of this country America and then burn the leftover trash. Wrathful but Calm. Austere but Comic. Smokey the Bear will Illuminate those who would help him; but for those who would hinder or slander him, HE WILL PUT THEM OUT. Thus his great Mantra: Namah samanta vajranam chanda maharoshana Sphataya hum traka ham nam "I DEDICATE MYSELF TO THE UNIVERSAL DIAMOND. BE THIS RAGING FURY DESTROYED" And he will protect those who love woods and rivers, Gods and animals, hobos and madmen, prisoners and sick people, musicians, playful women, and hopeful children. And if anyone is threatened by advertising, air pollution, television, or the police, they should chant SMOKEY THE BEAR'S WAR SPELL: DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS DROWN THEIR BUTTS CRUSH THEIR BUTTS And SMOKEY THE BEAR will surely appear to put the enemy out with his vajra-shovel. • Now those who recite this Sutra and then try to put it in practice willl accumulate merit as countless as the sands of Arizona and Nevada. • Will help save the planet Earth from total oil slick. • Will enter the age of harmony of man and nature. • Will win the tender love and caresses of men, women, and beasts. • Will always have ripe blackberries to eat and a sunny spot under a pine tree to sit at. • AND IN THE END WILL WIN HIGHEST PERFECT ENLIGHTENMENT. thus have we heard. (may be reproduced free forever)
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Re: Second Life Police Blotter
I haven't personally spent enough time in the world to to cross any boundaries. I've bumped into a lot of people trying to get my avatar to navigate thru crowds but so far I haven't set any gamers on fire or graffitied any corporate eyespam. I've heard it's actually possible to commit murder but the deceaced avatars can be immediately rebuilt. ~mIEKAL On Dec 16, 2006, at 1:17 PM, D^Vid D^Vizio wrote: I'd like to see a copy of the warning issued... got any down on that mIEKAL? I thought this was a water cooler alert.
E.O. Shoemaker [Rat]
layvia thuroneta tirglabrohito nay-na nay-na nay-na nay-na vogel quite carmen churo lekke brisee nay- na nay-na thuroneta-nay the shoe-maker tells a funny poem about rats who bring wine into his stomach so he has to do no more work outside the banana tree is brown a dishrag for an enormous wooden chin layvia thuroneta tirglabrohito entrails of white lightning vogel down from the blue ceramic god who tells a funny poem nay-na nay-na nay-na nay-na the poem looks like a cube of water (hovering) through which an odd wooden building thrusts like a glyph birds pour from one end a team of Icarus in their shiny new uniforms and impoved feather wax ingvogel quite carmeneta churo lekke brisee busy nay- na nay-na thuroneta-nay E-O
Re: Sailboat
i admired sheila's poem.its really lovely piece. well, we tried one here is. www. crystal lightness a sound eyes coming from an acking breast frridd ecc- ecch-eccckh ekchoo from timeless medians sound of dry and shinny light of crystal pwork manuels forcing eyes,holding nonsentimental joices dropping sons of crazymod--ms and afterness singing has no reflectors and reflex stones modes www.of full open skies... this endyless and writerless vision has no fluty sea bus an interactive collective poem of quaffein.com On 17/12/06, Sheila Murphy <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: Absolutely beautiful, William. I love this piece. sheila On 12/17/06, William Bain <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > Sailboat > > All morning with subliminality trying to > bring you back. > > I live on an island called Barceloneta, > circumvallated on two "sides" by sea. > > What in the world do you think I can do about it > if a single white boat, sail down and tied, > > glides across the water off Barcelona beach past > the red-and-white dump truck with its bed raised, > > past the yellow claw tractor resting its > teeth on the newly dumped rock, > > and just keeps moving the way motored > craft move toward port at five o'clock > > in the afternoon when you are somewhere > else, maybe even in Madrid ? > > William Bain > > __ > Do You Yahoo!? > Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around > http://mail.yahoo.com >
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Re: Sailboat
Absolutely beautiful, William. I love this piece. sheila On 12/17/06, William Bain <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: Sailboat All morning with subliminality trying to bring you back. I live on an island called Barceloneta, circumvallated on two "sides" by sea. What in the world do you think I can do about it if a single white boat, sail down and tied, glides across the water off Barcelona beach past the red-and-white dump truck with its bed raised, past the yellow claw tractor resting its teeth on the newly dumped rock, and just keeps moving the way motored craft move toward port at five o'clock in the afternoon when you are somewhere else, maybe even in Madrid? William Bain __ Do You Yahoo!? Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around http://mail.yahoo.com
340/365, Gary
Gary used to work as a wrecker driver, and has the photo album handy to prove it. Want to see the pictures of the car wrecks, brain pans, blood, guts, decapitation, and other assorted limb loss? He thinks you do. 40 words, 40 years 365 days, 365 people http://www.logolalia.com/40x365
Sailboat
Sailboat All morning with subliminality trying to bring you back. I live on an island called Barceloneta, circumvallated on two sides by sea. What in the world do you think I can do about it if a single white boat, sail down and tied, glides across the water off Barcelona beach past the red-and-white dump truck with its bed raised, past the yellow claw tractor resting its teeth on the newly dumped rock, and just keeps moving the way motored craft move toward port at five oclock in the afternoon when you are somewhere else, maybe even in Madrid? William Bain __ Do You Yahoo!? Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around http://mail.yahoo.com
Re: milk and a rotisserie
Sheila, I kept missing a way back to the poem's beginning, then I thought: "The title!" Very nice work. The first two words put me in mind of a palette knife painting by Cézanne whose title I can't remember just now. Incredible frisson at as drizzle melds with daylight blacktop (as when Beethoven unexpectedly drops what seems like two octaves after almost crescendo-ing) Best wishes, William Sheila Murphy <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: still life imposes depth perception parallel to color if someone is not watching maybe you can catch her up on what the waterfall is singing also you can acquiesce to unction at the drop of some unnamed condition known to postpone happiness as drizzle melds with daylight blacktop and the finishing of touch the widowed algorithms that suvive on parallel in past tense broomhandle seems thus swollen and ring fingers crimson from the temperature's intemperate deduction in a wakeful mode until unruly silence fastens selves of some of us to repeat what we contain sheila e. murphy __ Do You Yahoo!? Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around http://mail.yahoo.com
