So Sandy Long time, responding to a Haiku about a lax Dragon I swear it doesn't happen to me very often before but even if it does it's not that uncommon surely. And you prolly send Haiku to all the boyz. Anyway off to India, well Warasomething the old Hindu city near Hyderabad for about five months looking for my magickal childe, and don't you hate it when the official says so you lost a magickal childe, it just takes too long to explain how it is quite possible to look for someone you haven't previously lost, and just because I is not the most reliable this time possibly it wasn't entirely my fault, now you could complain that this isn't really about your haiku but was it not Auden who argued a gel should not be flattered when her beau sends her a poem because poetry is narcissistic, and now I know you are a woman I am not saying you are narcissistic, I was just, and what would Auden know about wimin anyway going to learn to talk less avoid wimin but not in such an obvious way that seems to attract the wrong kind and focus on finding my magickal childe. If I am successful I'll send a sign either the Pope converting to Islam or a Series of Psychedelic Letters appearing briefly over the Eastern Horizon spelling LEVEL ONE COMPLETE LEVEL TWO And yet so like life I am getting the strong feeling that you have knowledge of my magickal childe but as I wont' be back till Spring now to check and then you'll prolly have given up on Haiku and be making a killing on the revivified stock market ah it's the pursuit through oceans of space and time bit like chatarunga before they ruined it with the double space pawn start move eh.
Dracul Or as I am known now these days among wimin, the bizarre, the ridiculous, are you sure it's not a compliment.
My, my look what the dogs drug up...a wayward dragon...an old saying we have from down here in Texas. I get lost every now and then but usually wake up once again in the same nightmare or dream...as you will. I only write and send Haiku to boys I have an affinity with...is that you? Hum, it's been so long I'm not quite sure...
I've never lost a magickal child but I had one once who wished I had. If you are truly interested in finding yours keep your ear to the wind...the answer, my friend will be found blowing there. I'll be watching for your sign...not too long in coming, I pray.
And remember...
Life, so they say, is but a game and we let it slip away. Love, like the Autumn sun, should be dyin' but it's only just begun. Like the twilight in the road up ahead, they don't see just where we're goin'.
And all the secrets in the Universe, whisper in our ears And all the years will come and go, take us up, always up.
We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again.
[but then again we may]
...the great bards Seals and Crofts.
Believe me, Dracul, my beautiful multi-faceted dragon it's much easier to give up the stock market than to give up writing my mediocre Haiku...never fear.
Good luck finding your magickal child...I hope you do not find more than you bargained for. Do not let hennaed fingers lead you astray...I understand dragons find that to be a problem in India nowadays.
Dracul...the bizarre, the ridiculous...never...I question the wimin you are hanging around with.
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So Sandy Long time, responding to a Haiku about a lax Dragon I swear it doesn't happen to me very often before but even if it does it's not that uncommon surely. And you prolly send Haiku to all the boyz. Anyway off to India, well Warasomething the old Hindu city near Hyderabad for about five months looking for my magickal childe, and don't you hate it when the official says so you lost a magickal childe, it just takes too long to explain how it is quite possible to look for someone you haven't previously lost, and just because I is not the most reliable this time possibly it wasn't entirely my fault, now you could complain that this isn't really about your haiku but was it not Auden who argued a gel should not be flattered when her beau sends her a poem because poetry is narcissistic, and now I know you are a woman I am not saying you are narcissistic, I was just, and what would Auden know about wimin anyway going to learn to talk less avoid wimin but not in such an obvious way that seems to attract the wrong kind and focus on finding my magickal childe. If I am successful I'll send a sign either the Pope converting to Islam or a Series of Psychedelic Letters appearing briefly over the Eastern Horizon spelling LEVEL ONE COMPLETE
LEVEL TWO
And yet so like life I am getting the strong feeling that you have knowledge of my magickal childe but as I wont' be back till Spring now to check and then you'll prolly have given up on Haiku and be making a killing on the revivified stock market ah it's the pursuit through oceans of space and time bit like chatarunga before they ruined it with the double space pawn start move eh.
Dracul
Or as I am known now these days among wimin, the bizarre, the ridiculous, are you sure it's not a compliment.
My, my look what the dogs drug up...a wayward dragon...an old saying we have from down here in Texas. I get lost every now and then but usually wake up once again in the same nightmare or dream...as you will. I only write and send Haiku to boys I have an affinity with...is that you? Hum, it's been so long I'm not quite sure...
I've never lost a magickal child but I had one once who wished I had. If you are truly interested in finding yours keep your ear to the wind...the answer, my friend will be found blowing there. I'll be watching for your sign...not too long in coming, I pray.
And remember...
Life, so they say, is but a game and we let it slip away.
Love, like the Autumn sun, should be dyin' but it's only just begun.
Like the twilight in the road up ahead, they don't see just where we're goin'.
And all the secrets in the Universe, whisper in our ears
And all the years will come and go, take us up, always up.
We may never pass this way again. We may never pass this way again.
We may never pass this way again.
[but then again we may]
...the great bards Seals and Crofts.
Believe me, Dracul, my beautiful multi-faceted dragon it's much easier to give up the stock market than to give up writing my mediocre Haiku...never fear.
Good luck finding your magickal child...I hope you do not find more than you bargained for. Do not let hennaed fingers lead you astray...I understand dragons find that to be a problem in India nowadays.
Dracul...the bizarre, the ridiculous...never...I question the wimin you are hanging around with.
Please, I beg you...pass by this way again.
Sandy...just, Sandy
wow. i don't know what any of that comment stuff means, but i liked the haiku.
Fruit Salad Island.
Cap'N Crunch and Heineken.
Saturday Mornings!
return to the past
patina of dim light blurs
the details of pain
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