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August 2006

Mother of all fears

By |2006-08-10T01:58:00-05:00August 10th, 2006|Hmm|

I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear. Analyzing what my [...]

A Dog Has Died

By |2013-01-25T01:48:31-05:00August 9th, 2006|Poetry|

My dog has died.I buried him in the gardennext to a rusted old machine.Some day I'll join him right there,but now he's gone with his shaggy coat,his bad manners and [...]

I wish I was a hunter

By |2006-08-07T04:50:00-05:00August 7th, 2006|Hmm|

I wish I was a hunterin search of different foodI wish I was the animalwhich fits into that moodI wish I was a personwith unlimited breathI wish I was a [...]

Serendipity

By |2006-08-04T09:45:00-05:00August 4th, 2006|Hmm|

Its almost three years since I left my den facing the coconut jungle.Understandably the lady of the house who is possibly jobless at times,would have ranged through my cupboards and [...]

Aye maalik tere bande hum

By |2006-08-04T08:52:00-05:00August 4th, 2006|Hmm|

aye maalik tere ba.nde hamaise ho hamaare karamnekii par chale.naur badii se Tale.ntaaki ha.nsate huye nikale damjab zulmo.n kaa ho saamanaatab tuu hii hame.n thaamanaavo buraaI kare.nham bhalaaI bhare.nnahii.n badale [...]

She thinks I still care

By |2006-08-03T09:23:00-05:00August 3rd, 2006|Hmm|

She thinks I still careJust because I ask a friend about herJust because I spoke her name somewhereJust because I rang her number by mistake todayShe thinks I still careJust [...]

Gentleman Alone

By |2013-01-25T01:47:35-05:00August 2nd, 2006|Poetry|

The young maricones and the horny muchachas,The big fat widows delirious from insomnia,The young wives thirty hours' pregnant,And the hoarse tomcats that cross my garden at night,Like a collar of [...]

Poetry

By |2006-08-01T23:22:00-05:00August 1st, 2006|Poetry|

And it was at that age ... Poetry arrivedin search of me. I don't know, I don't know whereit came from, from winter or a river.I don't know how or [...]

What an opening!

By |2006-08-01T02:12:00-05:00August 1st, 2006|Hmm|

Woke up (rather slipped from the sofa) at eight thirty eastern...best time in the past seven months...checked mails....made coffee...ironed socks....and with swinging arms and a sunny face was off to [...]

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