To see a perfect forest through so many splintered trees

[sovay]

Today I do not have a migraine. And I started a new poem, which is already an improvement. (I wish I had written Peter Spagnuolo's "Interpol 22019-1.7: The Head of the Hatra Apollo," but that can't be helped and I'm glad someone did.) And tonight is the first installment of TCM's Hammer Horror Fridays, of which I am planning to watch as many as contain Peter Cushing my brain can stand. Happy October. Wish me luck.

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These hallways and this tiny room, the echoes there of me and you...

I'm sorry; I LOL'd at the subject line. Your birthday month always has so much muchness.

I need to send you more email. But apropos of nothing, I am very glad you wrote more pome.