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Igne natura renovatur integra
Lo, the weed by the roadside, Speechless, calculatingly cold, Firmly rooted in time-worn soil; Earth’s soldier lies in wait Greedy to reclaim, Once mankind’s time is spent, What by right i… more →
Mr. Queasy, the fish.
Seasonal Haiku No. 4
Mr. Queasy wrote 2 months ago: emerald treetops— nature’s goldsmith intervenes; gilded perfection … more →
igne natura renovatur integra
Mr. Queasy wrote 3 months ago: Lo, the weed by the roadside, Speechless, calculatingly cold, Firmly rooted in time-worn soil; Earth … more →
Cheesy
Mr. Queasy wrote 3 months ago: ’cause of your old age you’re hairy as a carpet evil-smelling cheese! … more →
Seasonal Haiku No. 3
Mr. Queasy wrote 3 months ago: enveloping warmth— Persephone’s final moon. Hades lies in wait. … more →
A Solipsistic Dream
Mr. Queasy wrote 7 months ago: Original en español: Un sueño solipsista eyes half open; I see you in the distance. I come closer sl … more →
Seasonal Haiku No. 2
Mr. Queasy wrote 8 months ago: through pilgarlic trees, sunlight shines —a sweet caress— bringing sprouts anew. … more →
Machinations
Mr. Queasy wrote 9 months ago: what if we were trapped? held captive by our reality; incarcerated in the present. y ¿si viviéramos … more →
Chilly Chagrins
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Mr. Queasy wrote 10 months ago: O’ inclement Wind, you keep huffing on my pate; ill-mannered cretin! such Wintery, Woeful Wind … more →
Seasonal Haiku No. 1
Mr. Queasy wrote 11 months ago: feathery snowflakes flutter amid the city a winter murmur … more →
O, lingerer
Mr. Queasy wrote 11 months ago: Just lingering, stuck in an airport; not much choice… Just lingering, and boarding pass a-fing … more →
Ponderous Heart
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Mr. Queasy wrote 11 months ago: The last time we talked, she took a deep breath and said: “love’s non-existent” … more →
the Underground
Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: hustle-bustle subway madness under the streets hustle-bustle to get in you must now rustle a horde o … more →
Timelessness
Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: empires have fallen, yet aeons after aeons, a smile’s still a smile. … more →
baffled and upset
Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: agitated place; a distant and foreign land… I hear gibberish. … more →
Silent Blogs
Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: The Internet’s plagued with many a weblog that… has been neglected. … more →
Midnight Craze
Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: under a bright moon, man uttered a voiceless thought —Silence answered back. … more →
tempus fugit
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Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: Time flees mortal hands, rapidly slipping away; just like grains of sand. se escapa el tiempo, como … more →
rivulet of life.
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Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: just like paper-boats, people wander off— adrift; caught up in a stream. … more →
This be the day of Pi
Mr. Queasy wrote 1 year ago: There once was a man from Nantucket who took a TI from his pocket. He wanted some Pie, he punch … more →
