January 05, 2005

didn’t make sense of a word you said

Just found out with relief that w/trem grandmaster Dominic Fox has his poetix weblog, and his poems and his vacumm noises, all available online at http://codepoetics.com/

So there is a way out from this bleak tunnel day, and there is possible escape from the wellmeaning but deserving of death-by-sword receptionnist, who keep sending me “cheerful thoughts of the day” because I “look a little frowny” (- What is going on, dear? - There’s this meanie to exterminate - Ooh, let me send you great Powerpoint Art!)— so all day I have been receiving dancing bees, spastic butterflies, and deep sayings; Working for God on earth does not pay much, but His Retirement plan is out of this world… And things like that, and I can only thank her, with a subtly exasperated smile, while all I think about is, set yourself on fire.

I don’t want to hear another word from maryjane
Who writes such pretty poetry…

So the Dominic Fox award goes to Dominic Fox. If you decide to download the music, be patient. In the end it will all work out. To hear this very ancient ballad, the one I was singing:
http://codepoetics.com/wtrem/speaks_your_weight/drug_lyrics.mp3

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