4 people

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4 people sat in a room
the was no communication

4 visions of now and then
there were no pictures

4 processes chugged and churned
there was no outcome

4 people can’t do anything
leave me alone now

On occasion of a meeting of minds. Not.</emd

But she cancelled

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I was all set to get out and about
Instead I sit here, nursing my my pout

A day with no people, no contact no sound,
She was intended to help center and to ground

But no, she could not, no not at all
I felt like the maiden omitted from the ball

It seems she had better, more fun, things to do
Her excuse was her sister, but I know that’s not true

So here I sit, all freaked out and weird,
entertained only by the growth of my beard

I guess I must smell or bore or displease
But I won’t beg, won’t get down on MY knees

Oh no, I am manly and stoic and proud
Not lonely, nor misty, not whiny, not cowed

For I have my poetry, my glorious muse,
And you, well you…

can read this, and suffer the abuse

On occasion of being dumped by Al

A Moment to Spare for Andrea True Connection

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Eenie (it’s not that small)
Meanie (only sometimes)
Miney (at least I’m not whiney)
Mo (…mo, mo, how’d ya like it…)

Catch a * by the toe,
But if he’s politically correct, let him show.

But time’s a wasting and
and I
must
go

On occasion of trying to wait patiently for a meeting

This week

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  • Zak and Leslie are off to Edinburgh today.
  • We picked out appliances. A nice gas stove from Electrolux with lots of bells and whistles. We are just waiting for final pricing.
  • Tumbled tile for the bathrooms but no glass. Too much $$
  • A short week and I have to find an editor… Blah.
  • I really need to hit the gym

    • Updates and Comments

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    • I’ve added a Random Doggerel button to the side bar for those of you who are sick enough to want to read the bad poetry/verse.
    • I’ve re enabled comments because I think I’ve got the spam under control.
    • I’ve disabled the “post to Facebook” feature for reasons of temporary insanity. I might re enable it later.
    • I added my twitter feed link
    • I moved the climbing image down to the bottom of the column
    • And I think I will now need to redesign the sidebar and editor to add all this crap in without making such a mess
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    Poohetry

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    What is this thing called Love

    I don’t know
    It is not hate
    It does not grow

    In the dark of the night
    But in the light of the day

    What is this thing called love

    To arrest my soul’s decay

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