Aha! I found it!: why is the omicron no longer a daft blue? daft blue is my current favorite color. a poet round these parts, her name is June, begins one of her poems: "Spring spends her gold so recklessly" and I must now add that Spring's blue is definitely daft. at least in this parts
another poet came round here yesterday I was in grizzly mode--missing the intensity of the Spring happening A poem to Kate: immense gratitude for coming to my house asking me about my rituals bringing me outside a ride in your paddy-wagon pointing out the window--"look!" as if I were your bobbling younger companion in the streets of New York-- "Look around you!" you command as older cousin. Performers in nature we-- let's go see let's go be. huh, i guess i'll send this ----- Original Message ----- From: "Cecil Touchon" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: <[email protected]> Sent: Friday, April 14, 2006 1:10 AM Subject: Re: FLUXLIST: why is your self image an offensively shrill purple > Sheila Murphy wrote: > > > why is the omicron no longer a daft blue? > > harken to heralded confit in a mint blue dorsal fin > > redact what you refine > > repair what you recoup > > condone what you confess > > compare what you unleash > > to what you ooze > > is anybody whistling? > > give me a deserved A for my conscience > > and I will bless you to smithereens > > unless that is . . . > > > > > > sheila e. murphy > > NICE ONE SHEILA I like the use of color. > Cecil > http://postminimalism.com >
