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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, June 13, 2005

22h16 


1 ounce of home-made liquor – you know
the one I mean from your garden
and those you had to buy
peanuts in a bag, peanuts for the masses
peanuts roasted backstage
peanuts farmed by those rednecks innocent of you
like windows, you are the view unknown
of the mountains or the plains never seen before
likewise... roasted... never even a nuance of wide eyed
reconnaissance.

1 ounce of vodka
a splash of orange liquor
and a splash of lime juice.

Over ice
covered and filled up
with some club-soda
and stirred
with a chop stick from Hon Kong.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 20:20
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