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Sahand Sahebdivani
Jun 23, 2026, 11:45:00 AMJun 23
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Dear you,
They have little use. They are best as objects of torment.
No government cares what you do with them.
Like birds, and yet so human . . .
They mate by briefly looking at the other.
Their eggs are like white jellybeans.
Sometimes they have been said to inspire a man to do more with his life than he might have.
But what is there for a man to do with his life?
. . . They burn beautifully with a blue flame.
When they cry out it is like the screech of a tiny hinge; the cry of a bat. No one hears it . . .
Sorry to send another mail, I don't like to bother you in this heat, but there was a mistake in the mail I sent yesterday.
Improv Guru TIm Orr is teaching Saturday July 4, not 11. Here's the page where you can register! He's welcoming beginners as well as experienced players, we will all get something out of it. Come! (and tell improv friends).
Ok, now off till the next mail on Monday. See you!
Sahand
PS, no interest in improv? To make up for bothering you with this mail, here's a poem by one of my favorites, Russell Edson:
Angels
No government cares what you do with them.
Like birds, and yet so human . . .
They mate by briefly looking at the other.
Their eggs are like white jellybeans.
Sometimes they have been said to inspire a man to do more with his life than he might have.
But what is there for a man to do with his life?
. . . They burn beautifully with a blue flame.
When they cry out it is like the screech of a tiny hinge; the cry of a bat. No one hears it . . .
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