delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........


delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it......... Poems

1. G S And R J Sing..Senryu 7/11/2009
2. Swine Are Divine 7/17/2009
3. Was Melancholeric.... 7/25/2009
4. Excreted 8/7/2009
5. In The Roaring Shack 8/7/2009
6. Having Made 8/22/2009
7. Unconscious.... 8/22/2009
8. Valley Views And Skews......Mamallama Blues 8/22/2009
9. Heaven? Simple.... 8/23/2009
10. So Many Bamboozled.....So Easily......... 8/23/2009
11. Affiliations....Choruskated Walls.... Papered, Pinned...... 8/24/2009
12. It's The Day 8/24/2009
13. We, The People, In Order To Form.... And To Re-Form.... 8/26/2009
14. Soul Unguent.... 8/26/2009
15. Wreath-Weavers....Of Earth, Salt.....And Potables 8/28/2009
16. Inspiration.....Some Walk 8/29/2009
17. If Not Universal 9/16/2009
18. Felinical Femtoolery 9/17/2009
19. Gored Point 9/20/2009
20. Lighter Than Cucumbers 9/20/2009
21. Popping Jays 9/21/2009
22. In The Kitschen 9/21/2009
23. Cats'N'Dogs And Such....Aaoowhooaaooaaooo 9/21/2009
24. In The Cooperage....Hide-Bound For Other Than Glory...A Continuing Story 9/21/2009
25. Hi, Tech....Low Rider..... 9/22/2009
26. Licenses And Liberties 9/22/2009
27. Very Simply Put............ 9/23/2009
28. It Could Wait... 9/23/2009
29. For Cries Sakes 9/23/2009
30. This Ascension 9/24/2009
31. Uh-Hunh- 9/25/2009
32. Memento In Amber....Shades Of Gris 9/25/2009
33. At Owlightly, Lightly 9/25/2009
34. For Months.... 9/26/2009
35. Even 9/27/2009
36. Squatter's Rites.....A Coda...Scyllia..... 9/27/2009
37. Musical Shares 9/28/2009
38. One Of 9/28/2009
39. Intricacies 9/28/2009
40. Of Pith And Kin.... 9/28/2009
Best Poem of delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

'Don'T Be Alarmed...........'

it's only a hungry seventeen foot pony
shoved his inquisitive head through the second story landing's open window....
there....
see that hay/those apples?
feed him...
sleep now...
raven'll bring you a new toothbrush tomorrow morning....
stuff's bound to happen,
livin' acrost the valley from Cat Mountain...

Read the full of 'Don'T Be Alarmed...........'

Excreted

and
reconsumed as blood-lust's banquet of still-warm skins...
tufts of fur clinging
to
the erstwhile costume....
as
the entrails
and
forcemeat

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