poetry condolidated (5)

21 02 2004

sorry i’m a little behind (just in case any one is keeping track). it’s impossible to write poetry when you have a nasty cold. or, at least, it’s impossible to write poetry about anything other than SNOT, and i thought i’d be sparing… hope y’all enjoy!

41. this isn’t a deplay of feminism (ok, really it’s a display of me whining, i think, but there i’m working on a deadline here: be forgiving?)
42. sugar
43. feline futility (because he’s just SO dumb)
44. damn descartes (if you’re in the mood for a little philosophy)
45. it took fifteen years to deliver this valentine (to tyger, w/sap)
46. “what’s grosser than gross?” (i amuse mySELF, anyway. it’s not snot, but neither is it sparing)
47. bridging (already dedicated…)
48. a melting song
49. late winter haiku 1
50. late winter haiku 2

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