Sunday, June 24, 2012
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Spanish Point Beach
In Heartbreak Hotel
in a small Irish village
where all the roads&paths
lead to a lonely beach
That is where I dwell
having no bubble bath
And the wind whistles
and forces me dancing traditional giga
to reach the point
Surfers dressed in black wet suits
riding their boards
could hear even the flutes
watching cool wave sliding
the ninth wave should be mine
but I'm not riding
upon my return
just watching
the sad eyes of a stubborn whitish horse
his shine which is all that opaque light source
Monday, June 18, 2012
Probability and Odds Example
Am I a person?
Perhaps Perdaughter suits me
better than ever.
Perhaps Perdaughter suits me
better than ever.
Monday, June 04, 2012
The End Of The World
Against the might of
the Atlantic Ocean are
the Cliffs of Moher
the Atlantic Ocean are
the Cliffs of Moher
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