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Lady,i will touch you with my mind.
Touch you and touch and touch
until you give
me suddenly a smile,shyly obscene
(lady i will
touch you with my mind.)Touch
you,that is all,
lightly and you utterly will become
with infinite care
the poem which i do not write.
Continue reading about lady i will touch you ~ e.e. cummings »
If I were a cinnamon peeler
I would ride your bed
and leave the yellow bark dust
on your pillow.
Your breasts and shoulders would reek
you could never walk through markets
without the profession of my fingers
floating over you. The blind would
stumble certain of whom they approached
though you might bathe
under rain gutters, monsoon.
Here on the upper thigh
at this smooth pasture
neighbor [...]
Continue reading about THE CINNAMON PEELER by Michael Ondaatje »
I bit into you and tasted some passion
Some life, some vitality, congeniality
And I wanted more.
~ko
The words fall from my mind like parachutists on a group dive,
Free
Fall
Leaping out at 12000 feet,
In unison and formation,
Then breaking apart and lightly touching down
Feathers.
I fascinate on the landing,
Incredulous sentence that I see with no prior imagining or thought
One
by
One
Each letter lines up in an effort to make sense of the world
And for a moment they [...]
Some mornings when I gaze down the tracks and don’t see anything on the horizon
I wonder what tomorrow or the next day or the next hour, next minute, next second will bring
And I anticipate it, with open arms, a willing participant
Learning to accept who we are and who we can be in all its beauty [...]
The tempest within me stirs quietly
Offering only embers out of the darkest of dark
And slowly flames pour to the top as the wind and the oxygen –
Breathe the life of rage back to the heartbeat that has beat, beat on so steadily
For so long, in perfect rhythm.
The gasoline furthers the flames and they joust with [...]
Where have all the cool, heady ad-campaigns gone? It seems everywhere I look lately companies are taking shots at the genders, making men look like fools and women look like bimbos! I know my ‘critical eye’ shines a bit too much at times, however this recent ad during the Stanley Cup Playoffs was downright offensive, [...]
Honey French Bread
1 cup water
2 tablespoons Olive Oil
2 cups bread flour
1 teaspoon salt (keep away from yeast)
1/2 cup whole wheat flour
1/3 cup dry milk powder
1 TBSP Vital Gluten per each cup of whole wheat flour used
1 tsp of Ground Ginger to aid in preserving baked loaves
2 tablespoons liquid honey
2 1/2 Tsps active dry [...]
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Category: Cooking | 1 Comment, Join in »THE ONES THAT KNOW ~ W.A. McKay
DEDICATED TO SGT. E. RUPERT, OF MELFORT
Died of wounds, 20July, 1943 at Age 21
It’s a road that we’ve travelled together
The trail leads back twixt the terraced hills,
A ribbon of dusty tract.
White in the light of the moon it lies
Twisting and [...]
Tags: Agira, Canadian War, Earl Rupert, Machine Gunner, Saskatoon Light Infantry, Sicily, W.A. McKay, World War 2
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Come along on a little European Adventure with Kerry and Tim! It was fast, it was furious….but most of all, it was FUN!! Hang on….
Tags: Agira, Annecy, Cannes, Le Freti, Saint Raphael, Saskatchewan Light Infantry, Sicily, TGV
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