Rabbit, rabbit! My poems "The Credo of Loplop" and "Sibylline" have been accepted by Uncanny Magazine. The first is a ghost poem for Max Ernst, written for
ashlyme; the second is a ghost poem for Vergil, written for
selkie. It delights me beyond words that the Criterion Channel has lent its prestige to the nigh-indescribable Ruritanian Olympic WTF of Million Dollar Legs (1932). Meanwhile the news is the news and my day started and ended with doctors; I am going to lie down.
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- 1: I'd marry her this minute if she only would agree
- 2: Open up your mouth, but the melody is broken
- 3: Is your heart hiding from your fire?
- 4: Everybody knows the world's gone wrong
- 5: The dusty light, the final hour
- 6: Reading your mind is like foreign TV
- 7: When you turn a solemn promise to a blatant lie
- 8: If one year's backā on my shoulder
- 9: Me, I'm a rotten audience before I've had my coffee
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- Style: Classic for Refried Tablet by and
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