mrsmead

Sweet, journal poetry day!
I forgot last week , and almost forgot again.
Thanks for the bump SPG!
ok, i think i'll start off with some of my haiku:

steam-slickened lips slide
a smooth, seamless transition
blurring our edges

the cat says to me
feed me, then clean up my poops
and feed me again

ok, enough haiku, here's not one:

swallowing my sticky enamel
is getting old
each eyelash is a jackhammer
giggling with the others

ok, now with some good stuff, here's Walt Whitman:

When I heard the learn'd astronomer,
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,
When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,
When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,
How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,
Till rising and gliding out I wander'd off by myself,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars.

the ella fitzgerald box set i got from the library only has 2 of the 7 cds in it
i wish i had a scanner or a digital camera so you people could see me
i love living in savannah in the fall, al i did today was clean my apt and lay in the hammock
signing off for today, i remain...............MrSmead!!!!!!