April 2006
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NaPoWriMo ~ #26
In its origin, a poem is something completely unequivocal. It is a discharge, a call, a cry, a sigh, a gesture, a reaction by which the living soul seeks to defend itself from or to become aware of an emotion, an experience. In this first spontaneous most important function no poem can be judged. —… Continue reading
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NaPoWriMo ~ #25
I have added audio to the following posts: NaPoWriMo # 21NaPoWriMo # 22NaPoWriMo # 24 I did set up an accout at Odeo, as suggested by Didi at Cafe Cafe, but the player is so big and ugly, and there seems to be no Mp3 option, for readers who don’t have flash — so I… Continue reading
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Friday Cat Blogging — Bonus Edition
EDITED TO ADD: This was posted before I realized that today is National Hairball Awareness Day. (Warning: a disgusting popup, on a hairball article, yet.): An occasion for cat owners to get all choked up about By Jeff Gammage There’s nothing quite like the sound of a hacking cat. Nothing so distinctive, so dissonant, so,… Continue reading
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Friday Cat Blogging
Spike being nice to Boo: This is not an everyday occurrence. In fact, I have this notice taped to the back door: That’s a Spike warning. He’s sweet, but he’s a bully. An affectionate bully. Right this minute there are howls and screeches coming from upstairs; that’s Spike chasing Boo, demanding to be loved. We’ve… Continue reading
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NaPoWriMo ~ #24
MP3 File When they brought my father out of Germany, he weighed ninety-two pounds. He had no tolerance for picky eaters. Was he still a boy then? Was he kind? They could leave the camp but had nowhere to go. A brass… Continue reading
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