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Listing posts for August 2013

anticipating salad

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For the past few months the weather's been soupy but the season is on the cusp of change. Huzzah we are approaching those glorious salad days. Rosemary, thyme, roast potato Parsley, parsnip, you've all been just fine But now I'm craving a vegetable crunch to placate this palate of mine.... read more about anticipating salad.

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eggsist

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What the flip? What's wrong with my egg? I think I may have been poached! Like some toad in a hole or benedictine monk in a stall I feel claustrophobically encroached. Yes, I know I'm cracked there's always a sunny side up. It only takes a yolk and the sound... read more about eggsist.

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enough

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Enough of filling spaces with vacant, incoherent dreams. Enough of feelings wasted, unexpressed, bursting at the seams. Enough of fretting about the mundane, clogged up with cerebral clutter. Enough of classifying the profane, caring too much what others mutter. Enough of unchartered judgements, of confining categories. Enough of dwelling in... read more about enough.

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dishues

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It was as clear as a chamoised windex bottle that something had to change as deferral of detergent on dirtied dishes had become a point of bane. As yarn is spun, thoughts revolved I knew action did indeed loom alas the pong of polluted plates had begun to fill the... read more about dishues.

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obtuse carousel (reprise)

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Round and round I spin on this obtuse carousel When will this turmoil end it's impossible to tell. Here I sit bound beneath this blue but shackled sky I sit and wonder why. On and on it lingers the heat of my surrounds but there is nowhere to retreat no... read more about obtuse carousel (reprise).

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half-pipe

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A skater on the half-pipe rallies from left to right to left in rhythmic motion. Tricks, grabs, holds and flips demand attention solicit risk. Fleeting still, gravity takes hold board returns to ramp invert reprisal. read more about half-pipe.

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