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"For My Daughter" by David Ignatow

When I die choose a star
and name it after me
that you may know
I have not abandoned
or forgotten you.
You were such a star to me, 55 more words


16 - Poeting by numbers

‘Statement: A girl and a boy jump into a river.┬áThe boy swims over to the girl and says, “God, it’s cold.”
Question: What’s the probability they will kiss?’ 304 more words

late night posting

Lying in bed and finding typing difficult to do with any sense of rhythm.

I have Clifford Brown queued up on the iPod and Dawkins as my nighttime reading. 100 more words

Othe Blogs And Other Interesting Things.

The Bagel By David Ignatow

I stopped to pick up the bagel
rolling away in the wind,
annoyed with myself
for having dropped it
as if it were a portent. 63 more words