― henry house, Saturday, 24 July 2004 23:21 (twenty-one years ago)
-Robert Browning, Andrea del Sarto, 1855
― Fred (Fred), Sunday, 25 July 2004 10:23 (twenty-one years ago)
Revive. No cheating.
Ballerina, black-maskednear a parapet of alabaster.“Can one -- somebody asked --rhyme ‘star’ and ‘disaster’?”
Can one picture a blackbirdas the negative of a small firebird?Can a record, run backward,turn ‘repaid’ into ‘diaper’?
― roxymuzak, Monday, 2 February 2009 03:46 (sixteen years ago)
I'm not playing, but as per your request:
Music Like Dirtfor Desmond Dekker
by Frank Bidart
I will not I will not I said but as my body turned in the solitarybed it said But he loves me which broke my will.
music like dirt
That you did but willed and continued to will refusal youconfirmed seventeen years later saying I was not wrong.
When you said I was not wrong with gravity and weirdsweetness I felt not anger not woe but weird calm sweetness.
I like sentences like He especially dug doing it inhouses being built or at the steering wheel.
― bamcquern, Tuesday, 3 February 2009 20:19 (sixteen years ago)
Roxy's is by Nabokov, but I can't recall the title.
― Ye Mad Puffin, Thursday, 5 February 2009 20:02 (sixteen years ago)
Thanks, bam!
You're right, Puffin, it's "Ode to a Model."
― roxymuzak, Friday, 6 February 2009 21:57 (sixteen years ago)