Thursday, 24 September 2009

Second Thoughts About Stoogism


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File:Palm tree and sun in smoke SoCal 2007.jpg




Even my resilience is limited

The crashing silence of the palm trees

The rubber ball is on its
Eight thousandth bounce
The logic of elasticity
Is growing blurred

It is 5:19 A.M.

I have a feeling
Like being X-rayed
In the privacy of my house





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Palm tree and sun in smoke, Socal: photo by Alora Manley, 2007
Electric chair at Sing Sing Prison, Ossining, N.Y., c. 1900 (George Eastman House)
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2 comments:

  1. aditya24 September 2009 at 09:00

    Very nicely compiled Tom ..

    I liked

    The logic of elasticity
    is getting blurred very much.

    Keep writing ..
    I like reading you.

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  2. TC24 September 2009 at 14:32

    Aditya,

    These Stoogism poems were written some time back while living in Southern California, a place which seems (or seemed to me anyway) to blur all forms of logic...

    Thanks, I like reading you too.

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