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needles needling needlessly with little thread... or much of anything else...

(foolish dribbles to be written at uncertain times, on an irregular basis, from uncertain sections of the ever expending universe, and from whatever dimension I-We-Us-Them might find ourselves/ myself in …)

Monday, February 28, 2005

FOOD 


I got some food
fixed up
Then I got around
to laying about
sleeping straddled on my couch
with some food
on the coffee table
I’d forgot about
before I clamored upwards
and remembered
the hours spent
making it

and I ate it.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 21:37
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