An irregular heartbeat from d.o. to you.
Not like a daily kos, more like a sometime sloth. Fast relief from the symptoms of blogarrhea and predicated on the understanding that the world is not a stage for our actions, rather it is a living organism upon which we depend for our existence.
Where Fish Climb Ladders
Clever humans art and artifice
always an eye toward the mirror
and inferior interiors gold-like
laminations failed leagues of
nations and awkward creations
like this and that deadly vocations
turning running rivers into sewers
power of vomit anatomic comic
mindless cheers from the gallery
hoping for a higher salary in
exchange for honesty and a
place in peace with Nature or
is that just nomenclature, hmm?
posted by D.O. | 2:12 AM
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