Aug09

But They Do. There’s a man and woman conspiring, You could almost say planning, To fuck me over, like dogma. I take it, like a punchbag. I suppose I’m supposed to. Rules are rules, after all. But, when the blinding light Of demand leads me down the aisle, Hand-in-hand with another We pause ahead of…

Dec02

Dear Philip, These are dark days, Phil, dark days indeed.The kind of darkness upon which we feed. Our giftwrapped muse is society’s waysAnd our pondering words pattern a phrase. For you, oft quoted, still loved and cherished, For me, not known or wanted ’til perished. And still there is inspiration in you Which brings me…

Aug 09

What were days for, again, Phil?Ah yes! Taunting the Doctors and PriestsWith deeply rhetorical questions… Philip Larkin, English poet and author, was born today in 1922. Carl Clauberg, German Nazi physician, died on this day in 1957. Francesco Cetti, Italian Priest, died on this day in 1726.