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In every heart, there is a room | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. But Rob, what is spoken word? Ars Poetica →. In every heart, there is a room. December 19, 2009. A sanctuary safe and sound (And so it goes, Billy Joel). Note: I’m not too sure, these were a bunch of verses kicking around my notebook, and I tried putting them together. I do like the idea of creating a home, mostly thanks to http:/ www.onemanga.com/Living Game/. The clock here still ticks,. And this clock it talks. He was not just a carpenter. Use my right to. You ar...
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Death in Gaza | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. March 9, 2010. Ahmed is my best friend. He is nice to me. I love him, and he loves me. We do everything together. I want to love the world – except our enemies, the Jews. That is a tank, yes, and eventually my rocks will dent them. Graves look the same, blood is the same colour. And this is flesh. Scattered. We are gathering it to bury. This is a quwa. It’s a hand grenade made of iron, sulphur, sugar, charcoal. The road to martyrdom is short. Even a child can. Some ...
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Poverty Porn | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. Death in Gaza →. February 21, 2010. Last Christmas, my little sister asked for a North Face fleece and Ugg boots. 8 Christmases ago, Mom lost her job. My grandfather had a stroke. And my little brother was doing a current events project. Violence escalates in Darfur. Hurricane leaves thousands homeless. Refugees cross borders with nowhere else to go. Look at these people. Look at these poor people. Wake up every morning, turn on my TV. He joins me in sympathy. I’ll ...
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Curious? About Me | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. Firefly, Klimt, Imogen Heap, How I Met Your Mother, Daoism, Gangs of New York, Strawberries, The Little Prince, Futurama, Human Rights, The Gorillaz, Finding Nemo, Aida, Wine. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Never told you | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. But Rob, what is spoken word? December 17, 2009. Remember when you asked. Is there someone else? I’m not a good person to be with. I’m too used to flirting with disaster. I just want things to move faster. Cause I’m too busy trying to outrun my past. That’s why these things can never last. Remember when our parents met? And talked about you? I’m not a good person to get involved with. Ever since I was a kid I’ve moved around from place to place. And talked about you?
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Ars Poetica | Idle Thoughts
https://pyhrrus.wordpress.com/2009/12/23/ars-poetica
Not just another WordPress.com weblog. In every heart, there is a room. Lie with me →. December 23, 2009. Was the ditty on my Juicy Juice;. And these threads would recapitulate. Into a tight, snug rhyming noose;. Reasons why I might seem to emulate. Richard Scarry or a less sagacious Dr. Seuss. I knew where the sidewalk ends. It was just past Wayside School. And left of Where the Wild Things Are. So now I know why I grasp at 4/4,. Why I might cling to the meter,. But yearn for something more,. Address ne...
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Valentine’s Post | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. Ars Poetica (Final) →. February 16, 2010. 8212;————. She arranges her petals, and she carefully flattens her flowy, spring dress. She looks for rainbows in dewdrops; from water and starlight, she wants nothing less. She stands up on her pedals, and then she leans into the sun’s gentle caress. And motions left/right at the stops; I fell in love with her a little, I confess. It was Valentine’s Day, not cold but brisk. A day for flowers, for taking big risks. She’s a f...
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Welcome | Idle Thoughts
https://pyhrrus.wordpress.com/2009/10/20/hello-world
Not just another WordPress.com weblog. A lovely eulogy →. October 20, 2009. Told me to. And I have lots of spare time, so why not. Perhaps you’re here because you were directed from my facebook page. Maybe I told you to check this out. You may have come from the WORD! At Brown blog. You might even have found this after googling the namesake of a pyhrric victory (maybe, hopefully). In any case, welcome. Peruse around. This entry was posted in Unclassifiable. A lovely eulogy →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Ars Poetica (Final) | Idle Thoughts
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Not just another WordPress.com weblog. Poverty Porn →. February 19, 2010. Lately I’ve felt myself losing my voice. Like, maybe I’m not cut out for spoken word. Since I didn’t grow up in the tradition. Cause I was raised on Mother Goose. Shakespeare’s sonnets kept me loose. Was the ditty on my Juicy Juice;. And these threads would recapitulate. Into a ropeburning, rhyming noose;. Reasons why I might seem to emulate. Richard Scarry or a less sagacious Dr. Seuss. I knew where the sidewalk ends. If I had tak...
