These are the facts, nothing here but the facts. I was on the road to Damascus via a street in the West Village in New York City, when, in an instant, barometric pressure had dropped 100 MB. Darkness enveloped an eleven-o’clock-morning sun. It may have been a trick of the mind, or some kind of serious panic disorder. Although I could no longer see, I pictured myself a child on a visit to my great grandmother's house in La Salle, Illinois. In my head I felt as though a tornado was approaching...
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POEM WRITTEN IN A COOKING MAGAZINE, Third Version, May 2011
The man had more than a few weird quirks. Among them, he enjoyed writing in code.
He invented a special kind of shorthand, Which allowed him to keep business records In a language comprehensible only to himself And the one friend to whom he had entrusted The secret of how to read his cipher. At the entrance to his apartment, Within the middle of his foyer, The man mounted a two-foot bronze of the god, Mercury. He centered the statue upon a Corinthian-styled, White marble pedestal.
The sculpture's left leg was horizontally extended. In the air and at eye-level a winged sandal Passed beyond the boundary of the art work's base. Mercury's right foot was firmly cemented at the toe; The pose conveyed the messenger's typical post-haste.
The man used cryptic labels to mark The boxes and folders of everything he possessed.
Throughout the apartment visitors would see The score of items which bore his encryption.
But when it came to life's basics, Though, technically, he bordered on insanity, (Some have said he was quite mad!) His manner of speech remained straightforward.
And he wrote in the King's English.
He said, “I love you.”
And he proclaimed for all that care to hear, In script and voice alike, “I worship the ground upon which you walk.”
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CHICAGO THEME
Hey! She can't do this to me! I'm an American! I was born and raised in Illinois. History taught me about Lincoln's Volunteers, They were the ones who burned Old Dixie down.
I'm the Pepsodent kid, I have hung out on the skin of my teeth.
My uncle was a dog catcher. From him, I learned to capture animals in heat.
Where I come from -- there is no foolin' around.
Where does she get the nerve? She leaves me home alone for months on end.
I've known speeds, man, faster than Flash Gordon, I can fly from planet to planet, Find and live amongst a whole new breed,
What do I need her for?
Got to be kidding! I mean... she can't do this to me!
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NEW MOOD, Morris
After Etta had left him, Morris was down and out, In a very dark state and exceedingly lonely, But then when he met Penny, His world brightened again.
Of course, that Penny loves to cook And night after night provides him A mighty and delicious repast, That she is pleasant towards him And even solicitous about his being in good health Did much to renew his sense of good fortune. Once, again, Morris had come to believe, Yes, yes, he is a lucky man, indeed!
And, after he had spent a few years with Penny, Morris was able to smile again.
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Oh love, oh love, oh foolish love, You make me feel as though I had drunk a gallon of Jack Daniels -- That I am powerless and my life unmanageable.
Oh love, oh love, oh foolish love, I fear no Grace might restore my sanity. I stay up nights and pine away; Allow my will to run to self riot.
Oh love, oh love, oh foolish love, Where did I go wrong? How was I not able to see that your allure, Your devilish witchery, would lead to ruin, Further corrupt my moral character?
Oh love, oh love, oh foolish love, My age, my length of years, Had it diminished my rational capacity? Or have you simply broken my heart, And impaired my physical well being?
