Board: UTTERANCES
Tight Jeans by litnrod112002 March 31
Gucci's in the Gene Pool
Since sweetpeas and fruitflies
Genes are wiser and craftier
Engineers write software
Tells tomatoes when to turn red
Genesis gets bought out by Genentech
Stock splits quicker than chromosomes
Even a goat crossed with a spider knows
Theft is faster than science
from the desk of gorden lee- by gorden lee2002 March 31
i like that
gucci by doreen peri2002 March 31
gucci might have his name on my pants,
breathing myself in and out of a dream,
DNA the way to the seams
far past the rants of those scientific types
who will NEVER clone me!
i am a design of myself,
a genesis of history
caught in a spider's web,
the net surrounding my midst
while never bowing
to its insist
to genuflect
is to respect
compliance,
but all there is to reliance
is never being stolen
theft is bereft
of miracles
......
hehe... or something...
gucci gucci by litnrod112002 March 31
Do you like D. Parker?
You remind me of her
with your quippish couplets
dp by doreen peri2002 March 31
oh YEAH!!
great initials, too
THANKyou! that's quite a compliment
thanks by litnrod112002 March 31
Gordon, I just read your profile.
Seems in addition to E.Dolphe we share a
fascination with W.S.B.
I've met A.G. couple of times too
sat knee to knee with him in Grant Park '68
this pertains by litnrod112002 March 31
to last night's conversation:
There are no serious subjects
or another way of saying this
all subjects are equally serious
they deserve consideration
then contemplation
then detachment
then humor
I like that... by m.t.mynd2002 March 31
...humor being the dessert
I like that but... by m.t.mynd2002 March 31
...but not a double post
when packaged with a bow.... by doreen peri2002 March 31
the wind is serious, laughing at itself,
a breeze blown through the silent trees,
the resolution of humor bringing wit
and puns to their knees
oh yes! there are hearts who can somehow resist
the laughter of angels as truths reminisce
the timing of lies on the cusp of a whim,
the verily verily true, so says him
the wind is serious, a blow in the head,
ears tied tight with the dread and drowning
of chests pounding with a beat
everything can be neat
when packaged with a bow.
if i can't laugh at death...
then i am crucified
that's all i know
and so i must smile and elusively grin
while the echoes of whimsy ensue and begin
with absurdity which has me always amused....
so detached from the jazz and enfused with the blues
----
hehe
cecil...... by doreen peri2002 March 31
tried to post this 3x too.... litkicks server must be overextended... lol... keep getting java error messages...
all i wanted to say was.....hey!!! did i tell you i rode through your county yesterday? or was it the day before... hmmm
cecil county, DE
gonna write a pome about it
thought of you :)
wonderful! by m.t.mynd2002 March 31
cecil county - where the trees still grow
the nightshades are never pulled
and the flocks of birds never stray far
three inverted buckets are called a sofa
make it good
hi by gorden lee2002 March 31
i met him on 50th b'day in patterson,he was taking care of louis who was sick-he came over / peter & spent 2 hrs. w/me and jim-before that,used to pass him com'n down from e. side park-exchanged greetings,peter would nod & smile. we wrote back/forth on-off for20 yrs. mostly postcards,i gave most away to street folks,still have a few....ever here Mothers tune eric dolphy memorial barbicue,my spelling worse e'vry day.