as the waters rise in the east and fires rage in the west watch out Andrew you may get par boiled in the middle thanks Patrick -----Original Message----- From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On Behalf Of andrew burke Sent: 05 January 2011 16:06 To: [log in to unmask] Subject: snap: welcoming my new tower A new tower of babbling brooks the waves of quotidian life in this hot sweaty season A new tower stripped of its previous occupant's preoccupations and more powerful than a locomotive It is backing itself up, shunting all its hearts, thoughts, arteries and etcetera-ra-ras onto a disk which Anonyleaks holds in storage for the future / lies ahead as we do, as we babble line after standard gauge, barber's floor of the editing suite littered with limbs of our basemental thoughts as the waters rise in the east and fires rage in the west -- Andrew http://hispirits.blogspot.com/ 'Mother Waits for Father Late' republished available at http://www.picaropress.com/ http://www.qlrs.com/poem.asp?id=766 http://frankshome.org/AndrewBurke.html