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truly interesting, with great & never overstated imagery KS On 24/04/07, Halvard Johnson <[log in to unmask]> wrote: > Landscape near a Landfill > > > Addicted to fog and roiling seas, to dark Moroccan streets > and scorching deserts, we wondered what she saw in him. > > Obligate anaerobes mingle with pearly everlastings, and yet, > theory weary true believers produce more words every day > > than wannabe muses dared to hope, black jobless figures > at historical lows. How many words must a man put down > > before you can call him a man? Mom and pop therapists > convene in Decatur, Illinois—deep clashes of intuition, > > bad news for novelists. Our steam engine, the microchip. > We hitched our star to a falling wagon, depending on > > your point of view. Generous Americans dropping peanut > butter and jelly sandwiches on Afghan wastelands, miles off- > > target. Dangerously prolific, modernism's project comes to rest > at last in a field of biblical prophecy, finally open to question. > > > > Hal > > Halvard Johnson > ================ > [log in to unmask] > [log in to unmask] > http://home.earthlink.net/~halvard > http://entropyandme.blogspot.com > http://imageswithoutwords.blogspot.com > http://www.hamiltonstone.org >