I am returned from New York City. I went for the weekend with my parents, my brother, and his fiancée; there should be a post about the trip tomorrow. For now, because I am sleepless, I note only that that the revival of South Pacific was terrific (and we were lucky enough to see the last night of the complete original cast), I need to spend more time at the Museum of Modern Art, and four of my poems seem to have been nominated for the 2009 Rhysling Award: "Autopoiesis" (Lone Star Stories #26), "Cherries in Winter" (Goblin Fruit #8), "Logos" (Lone Star Stories #29), and "The Devourer" (Mythic Delirium #19).
ericmarin,
tithenai and
mer_moon,
time_shark, thank you, all of you. Daylight Savings Time? No love, thank you. Goodnight.
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- 1: Life, a series of memorials and signals
- 2: Once you've gone, remains the question, baby
- 3: Does everybody know he's a ghost?
- 4: Broken like the earth or a name for a first love or a lesson in shame
- 5: I want to show you all the versions of myself
- 6: If you don't want the death of the party after I'm gone, sing one for me
- 7: That gossip's eye will look too soon
- 8: I left my mind behind in 2015
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