Fall '05 TOC
Carl Jung greeted all his kitchen utensils first thing in the morning— "Good morning frying pan
Hello cup Greetings little silver spoon"
We're all in this together even though your thoughts think
you are a big deal and try and turn
you into somebody special, like 'god' who does not stoop to good and evil
Two billion spent on War so far could have been spent on dentistry
Cannot hide from the sorrow and danger of invading a country like a video game or that media news becomes your 'life'
The poison oak turning red in the continuity of the underbrush Everlasting pearly wisdom reseeding like crazy.
Really, can't see a foot ahead of me, not sun nor moon nor stars. So there we are in this dim light
contemplating the agro-terrorism of bio-tech corn or the phythophora ramorum pathogen which strikes an oak to sudden death
Peering at concepts like 'dangerous democracies'Peering out from under the covers
in the season of the fog
July 31, 2004
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