Archive for July, 2008

Antici-………..

The waiting is killing me.
Today I went out and bought new school supplies because…well because I haven’t been to school in ten years which means I deserve a new Trapper Keeper (oh yes I did) and new spirals and new pencils.
But now they are just sitting there.  So lonely.  Nothing to fill them with yet.  [...]

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Picture This….

Chicago. 2:00 AM.  I’m sitting on the Brown Line, watching the city unfold as the train rumbles forward.  My body jostling with the bumps and turns of the tracks as my iPod plays Thievery Corp and Regina Spektor.  My mind letting the music unravel the days stresses and questions.
The EL stops at Belmont and I [...]

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To Cat With Love

I had been saving this poem (rough draft that is) for a special present to Cat but I think it needs to go out to her now.
Of Autumn’s Song
A picture in my mind appears,
rows of naked sentry trees,
the ground, no longer within summer’s embrace,
hungrily hugs to itself a heavy coat of leaves.
Here are the paths [...]

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Freedom With A Twist Of Boredom

The time has come and gone.  I am a free woman.  For a whole five days now.
I’m bored.
Sooooo bored.
Yet, I have seen how far I have come from ten years ago when I would have used this free time to sleep, watch tv, get more sleep, and maybe drink copious amounts of coffee while staring [...]

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Dolly Parton: Icon

There is an article in the Guardian which puts forth the argument that Dolly Parton is a feminist icon. 
I couldn’t agree more.
Now some out there only see Dolly’s appearance.  That of plastic surgery, brest implants, bleach blond hair, and tight outfits.  A cocktail waitress from the Holiday Inn in that small little whistlestop off [...]

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