~ Ghasty, Ghostly ~ Who’s Hosting?
Twittering One
Time for a Dr. Pepper.
Where’s the bar?
Straight up, please
Poured over crystal rocks.
Cheers!*****
Gee, this party rocks,
This lunar scene.
Now, for a drinking
Partner.
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~ Ghasty, Ghostly ~ Who’s Hosting?
* Of Thee, Morning Wood ~ Of an Outlyer Linescape
Vastly Still Incomplete,
So Ghastly Ghostly!
~ Twisted Noir Notes,
A Noted Tear Scape Swells
Today’s Mishap,
Or Just a Poole of Tears,
My Mishapen Destiny,
My Ship of Fooles ~
~ Sailing
Hailing ~
[Hey!]
~~
waves ~~
* ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * Morning Wood Characters
& Landscape * ~ * ~ * ~ *
J µ√ª¿pF'´QP©™ Õ—µ∂‘
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~ Creative Stuff Gone Awry ~
Typography ~ Just Another Logo Family
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Spoken Notes, Stokin’ Strokes, Swimming
Hard...
...before I sank…
Swirled
Down
Around
My draining
Sink hole,
Or sink, down below
Quck sand ~
Or flushed down
This time
Drain...
My time’s
Draino’s all
Clogged,
My drain’s clogged
With time’s
Sand…
I hope you understand…
...around...
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* Noir Notes for ~
Morning Wood Characters
& Landscape *
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Creative Things Gone Awry:
Typography ~ Just Another Logo Family
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~ FAMILY TRADITION ~
Creative Stuff’s Gone Way Far Awry:
Typography ~ Just Another Logo Family
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* Ballet Steps into the Vocabulary *
* We Visit the Painted Museum *
* Matte Film Painting: A Relearned Lost Art *
* Enhanced Typography: Flowing Letters ~
Alice Swirled Down the Rabbit Drain *
* Consulted Classic Film Titles: Hitchcock's Kids
With Witch Flicks Who Lick *
* Let’s Journey Through Overdrive: Sidestep,
Nosedive! *
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A Morning Wood Production
Shakespeare’s Globe Theatre
West Edge Off Center
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* Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
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Blog, or dog? Who knows.
But if you see my lost pup, please ping me!
http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo
Twittering One
O no. Light from two sources,
Both moon and star.
Lunar madness, star’s enlightenment.
Sure, I’ll bite. Alight me
Tonight, flame arouse.
My tale burns at both ends,
My tail burns...”
~ Etherized
Double-A
O, alas, that’s
S another one ~
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“Flying through the night
Spreading Tesla’s knowledge
And setting wrongs to right!
Ha! Ha!”
~ Double-A
...just a swirling batch
Of alphabet soup.
Pour me a bowl for tonight’s supper,
Cradle me..
“Or ladle you that soup so hot
Till we have eaten all the pot
A glass of wine, a fire that's bright
A perfect mood, a perfect night.”
~ Double-A
“I solemnly promise that I never will set time,
Speed, or weight target
For you!”
~ Ignoramus
What target will you set
For me, within these deep, dark trees?
Relatives explained?
Variegated bark,
Fauna, flora, abounding overhead,
Unraveled rhyme accounting
For the missing link?
Filler (fodder?) for the void.
That’s a psychoanalysis,
Shifting sand,
As knowledge expands
My world view.
How to maintain focus,
Keep the crosshairs true
For truth to tell (me).
Meanwhile, dude ~
O, never mind,
What the hell?!
The muse bit me;
Guess that’s reason enough.
Ruff?
Oui?
“Donovan, this does sound counterintuitive to me.
My objective is to run
My races faster than my last race.”
~ Blackstone
Counterintuitive,
Indeed. For speedy pace,
Rapid race across the finish line,
Well, that’s an age-old story.
Counter, it may be,
But alas, indeed,
Wisdom abounds, surrounds ~
Buried deep in the interstices of time,
Reflected rhyme, deflected
Soul and soundings
Triangulated
Back through time.
Baffling, yes.
And sure, what a mess!
Nevertheless, the key
Will be found and told.
Hark! What’s that I hear?
Ear to ground,
Turning round,
See some strange
Shape...
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Candid capered-male?
“Flying through the night
Spreading Tesla's knowledge
And setting wrongs to right!
Ha! Ha!”
~ Double-A
O dear. My candles’
Burning both ends of my tail.
Taper my pursuit?
Just a sneaky caper?
Inner light,
Burning bright,
Moon’s shining light.
And you dear mother,
Have aptly foiled for me.
That's my blessing.
Thank you.
“Yeah, those Tabasco scopes are not so hot!”
~ Double-A
Well, a chili pepper,
Geez, that's a balance ~
Hot & cold, no?
Brilliant foil,
Sliver on one side,
Gold on the other?
Can you take me to my mother?
Before all’s told,
Perhaps a fold away
Needs protection.
Three-sided view finder,
A stable form
In nature.
Besides, those Doritos I love
Are triangles, too.
I’ll have Corona Light ~
Lets hang out
Here on the mezzanine
Overlooking the museum.
“...just a swirling batch
Of alphabet soup.”
~ Double-A
Pour me a bowl for tonight’s supper,
Cradle me..
“Or ladle you that soup so hot
Till we have eaten all the pot
A glass of wine, a fire that’s bright
A perfect mood, a perfect night.”
~ Double-A
…uh
hm…
Tiger, tiger,
Burning bright ~
Krazy kat’s got my tongue.
Where are those clever hounds,
When I need them?
Summon the moon’s sled,
Round up the pack ~
Early to bed, late to rise.
O know,
Stars in my eyes.
O no. Light from two sources,
Both moon and star.
Lunar madness, star’s enlightenment.
Sure, I’ll bite. Alight me
Tonight, flame arouse.
My tale burns at both ends,
My tail burns...
“I’m breaking a walnut right now.
(my favorite because inside it looks like my brain.)
Maybe we evolved from them!”
~ Double-A
Yes, mother. Let’s have fun.
My night light’s burning bright.
We fell into the San Andreas Fault, no?
Bless my sin; come to my side,
Aid me. T’was merely
A sterling serving bowl
We fell into, slippery silvery half-sphere ~
Holiday sweets, with cracked wall nuts.
Trick or treat?
Cracked silver globe spills
Candy on the rug.
Yum, mum!
..Magic chariot.
Just a golden ring,
Obeying order,
Nature’s way,
For those who wait
Long enough...
Long done,
Yes, no?
She’s nice,
She’s mean.
She knows me.
She knows what I like, too.
I love you,
I do.
“I’m breaking a walnut right now. (my favorite
Because inside
It looks like my brain.)”
~ Double-A
Perhaps, you need some Geodon?™
Ablify, Zometa, or aspirin
Papers? I write pharm(aceutical) copy
For my living: Medical Advertising’s
My game. A barnyard zoo,
At times. O, yes, that headache?
Cracked hemisphere?
Try William [sic] [See: Henry] James,
His brother was a shrink,
Don’t you know?
By the way, or rather
To stay on my way,
I’m searching for Walnut Creek,
In this midnight wood,
Here now. Any English Pointers
Around this doggy-ville
Of night? Please point me.
Need answers
To find my way home.
I'm lost,
With(out) these dogs.
“My game. A barnyard zoo,
At times. O, yes, that headache?
Cracked hemisphere?
Try William James,
His brother was a shrink…”
What’s hot, what’s cold?
All told, a soft soap bath, a swirling
Soft drink ~ O dear.
I’m drunk under in the moon.
Time for a Dr. Pepper.
Where’s the bar?
Straight up, please
Poured over crystal rocks.
Cheers!*****
Gee, this party rocks,
This lunar scene.
Now, for a drinking
Partner.
*
*
~ Ghasty, Ghostly ~ Who’s Hosting?