Thx., Tom, goodto know this. Esp. since I myself wasn't so sure I
liked that one so much. But I do know that the more a poem
"works" for someone, the more of a mystery it is as to
why/how. It's easy to figure out why a bad poem is bad; impossible
to know, really, why a good poem is good. (Tho
Mony Python had some wonderful moments. I once played Lucky in Waiting for
Godot - THAT was a wonderful moment, too...
John
At 12:52 PM 3/12/02 -0800, you wrote:
>They remind me alot of the Monty Python Sketch where the Pilots return to
>base and they are spurting all kinds of banter except n
They remind me alot of the Monty Python Sketch where the Pilots return to
base and they are spurting all kinds of banter except no one can understand
them.. "Sorry Chap can't understand a word of your banter.." Ever scene that
skit..
Bally Jerry right in the How's your Father
Cabbage Crates ove
John,
I can't explain why, or even approach explaination, but I think "Buzzer" is my favorite poem of yours I've read. I really can't say why it appeals to me so much more than the others. I'm not even sure why I'm bothering to let you know, since it doesn't help you that much.
Oh, well.
~tChat
I can't explain why, or even approach explaination, but I think "Buzzer" is my favorite poem of yours I've read. I really can't say why it appeals to me so much more than the others. I'm not even sure why I'm bothering to let you know, since it doesn't help you that much.
Oh, well.
~tChat with fr
Teflon
Renomululate yr
(monkey shines
Ah the bone dike drifts!
John
At 07:18 AM 3/12/02 -0800, you wrote:
>Interosculate and Ligneous Platoon of Lacustrine tureenpilots..
>
>Monocled trilobyte harps slew to aeolian hummfrost lurching
>with micromandibular crust slavings the lurid sloth slipp
Interosculate and Ligneous Platoon of Lacustrine tureenpilots..
Monocled trilobyte harps slew to aeolian hummfrost lurching
with micromandibular crust slavings the lurid sloth slippage slurry
smaragdine bat barnacled variorum wains hume-belle-tumble unctuous
down Walter Mitty by-pass up to ulla
Buzzer
Slapper shed yr clomping phone gut tore contagious
reef brand lube bender business class halfway
slipping in the hockers you were gashed 'n loosely dormant for a while
throated in the list cluster
while yr formant noose splashed you spurred lockwards kinda dripping
ghastly past yr wheeze s
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