But I did clean off one counter in my kitchen. Rest of the apartment left to go! >>.>>

"At Twilight," An Idler/Eliot Gregory (from Vagabond Rhymes, which is the reason it caught my eye on Google Books. Bless you, Google Books and the future of the Google empire [which will surely take over the world one day ( Read more... )

I don't remember what I was looking up when I ran into this.

GIVE me women, wine, and snuff
Until I cry out "hold, enough!"
You may do so sans objection
Till the day of resurrection:
For, bless my beard, they aye shall be
My beloved Trinity.

John KeatsThis means that it's time to show me your favorite poems. Or the ones you hate. Or the ones ( Read more... )

Death in the Suburbs, Adrian Henri, in which the end of the world starts in the suburb called Orpington.

Favorite lines:
villa after villa
flickers off like television
birdsounds
blur into the silence
like a vacuum
heaps of white entrails
nestling amid lilies-of-the-valley
ripple like tarmac

( morning in the suburbs: )