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and yet here we are

just here; mapped from everywhere

each action returns

 

 

each action returns

via muscle memory

even in our dreams

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in a wink or smile

your entire being, clear

your eyes said it all

 

 

your eyes said it all

you were here from the depths too

now with all your qi

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your eyes said it all

you were here from the depths too

now with all your qi

now with all your qi

eat the blueberry muffin

in all mindfulness...

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now with all your qi

eat the blueberry muffin

in all mindfulness...

 

in all mindfulness...

I ... er ... think ... it's ...whatever...

ooops ... who put that there!

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in all mindfulness...

I ... er ... think ... it's ...whatever...

ooops ... who put that there!

 

 

ooops ... who put that there!

details, affidavits; the

mangle of the man

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mangle of the man

contemplating Qual and Quant

...can that be dandruff?

 

...can that be dandruff?

or a flurry of late snow

dust on the collar.

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...can that be dandruff?

or a flurry of late snow

dust on the collar.

 

 

Dust on the collar-

as I brush it off I think:

"from Mars or Venus?"

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from mars or venus

three stop lights, then left just past

saturnian rings

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from mars or venus

three stop lights, then left just past

saturnian rings

 

saturnian rings

but don't lift the receiver

a boring gas giant.

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saturnian rings

but don't lift the receiver

a boring gas giant.

 

 

a boring gas giant

in black frock coat and curl'd wig

mutilates truth's space

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a boring gas giant

in black frock coat and curl'd wig

mutilates truth's space

 

 

...mutilates truth's space,

kills time and crushes the soul:

ah, the internet!

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now with all your qi

eat the blueberry muffin

in all mindfulness...

 

in all mindfulness

a basket of goodies, ah

half-baked and full-bore

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in all mindfulness

a basket of goodies, ah

half-baked and full-bore

 

Mark old son, you've missed out about 9 posts! Are you some kind of crazy wisdom haiku guru who knows not the ways of serial time and sequence?

 

never mind though:

 

half-baked and full-bore

now what could he mean by that?

ah, the internet!

 

 

ah, the internet!

playground for our tired souls

a virtual prison.

 

(NB I'm saying virtual as vir'chul 2 sylls.)

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Mark old son, you've missed out about 9 posts! Are you some kind of crazy wisdom haiku guru who knows not the ways of serial time and sequence?

 

never mind though:

 

half-baked and full-bore

now what could he mean by that?

ah, the internet!

 

 

ah, the internet!

playground for our tired souls

a virtual prison.

 

(NB I'm saying virtual as vir'chul 2 sylls.)

 

 

a virtual prison

narrative webs overthrow

reality's light

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a virtual prison

narrative webs overthrow

reality's light

 

(thanks, apepch7, could have sworn when I entered my verse it was in sequence- time is relative, pie are round, and cornbread is square!)

 

reality's light

has no business being played

on my face at night

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(thanks, apepch7, could have sworn when I entered my verse it was in sequence- time is relative, pie are round, and cornbread is square!)

 

reality's light

has no business being played

on my face at night

 

 

on my face at night-

I thought I was lacking iron!

-the autumn moons' rays

Edited by paul walter

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on my face at night:

I thought I was lacking iron!-

the autumn moons' rays

 

 

the autumn moon's rays

on aliment'ry canal

sailing moonlight bay

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the autumn moon's rays

on aliment'ry canal

sailing moonlight bay

sailing moonlight bay

left a pair of flip-flops there

hope no-one takes them...

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sailing moonlight bay

left a pair of flip-flops there

hope no-one takes them...

 

hope no-one takes them...

pills that erase memory

forgot if I did.

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hope no-one takes them...

pills that erase memory

forgot if I did.

 

forgot if I did

seems like I would remember

the scent of roses

Edited by Mark Foote

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forgot if I did

seems like I would remember

the scent of roses

 

the scent of rose's

underwear, she should wash, or

sell it on ebay.

 

 

(I realize that I have lowered the tone and introduced an element of perversion but its late and I'm tired and its all I could manage :))

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