Monthly Archives: February 2008

Modern Love

Posted on February 13, 2008 by ubu507

VALENTINES DAY PARTY 6-8:30 p.m., McKune Memorial Library, 221 S. Main St., Chelsea. Decorate candy hearts, cupcakes and sugar skulls while watching "Better Off Dead." Free.

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Revive illustration

Posted on February 12, 2008 by ubu507

Here’s an illustration for Revive:      

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Baby, it’s cold outside

Posted on February 11, 2008 by ubu507
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Revive

Posted on February 9, 2008 by ubu507

  Revive   Fearing grave robbers The High Priests moved her body From the Great Pyramid And hid it in a sacred cavern   Three thousand years later We discover her tomb and Load her ornate sarcophagus Onto a raft … Continue reading →

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Quote Bag: Try

Posted on February 8, 2008 by ubu507

  Try, dear reader, in this magical realm full of marvels, which inspire both supreme joy and deepest horror, where, indeed, the solemn goddess lifts her veil so that we imagine we can see her face – though often a … Continue reading →

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Ellen

Posted on February 6, 2008 by ubu507

Ellen   Was most authentic when contemptuous And lacked the same wit when friendly Got to keep the grass in the pipe she’d say As the twins in the back seat Pulled on their gloves    

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Tales

Posted on February 5, 2008 by ubu507

    HE STAYED IN JAPAN TOO LONG   THE COURT OF MIRACLES   TALES OF THE APSARAS   THE HEAD OF CELESTIAL FRAIL BEAUTY   I DANCE WITH THE QUEEN IN THE WOODS    

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Quote Bag: Garland

Posted on February 2, 2008 by ubu507

  There is no reason why one deaf man talking to another deaf man should ever stop. – Victor Hugo   I bring the gift to my friends, but the Muses’ garland of sweet words is the common property of … Continue reading →

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Flesh

Posted on February 1, 2008 by ubu507

Flesh   Flesh is the apple Consciousness is the hero Style is the messenger Of a chaotic universe Making change day after day The poem is a unit Of your civil defense An incommunicable message A plausibly divine fragment An … Continue reading →

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