Dreams in the Catnip Forest
gold tooth
rhumba between decks
fur ball ricochet
I has found the mouse planet
fabled green-cheez moons
riverz run cream
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Monday, September 28, 2009
I suppose you're going to tell me atoms were real too
In the cold time
our descendents will
count themselves lucky
to find a proton.
Back in the day,
the old folks will tell youngsters,
we had protons to burn!
No one will believe them.
our descendents will
count themselves lucky
to find a proton.
Back in the day,
the old folks will tell youngsters,
we had protons to burn!
No one will believe them.
Labels:
poem,
science fiction,
sf
Sunday, September 27, 2009
GM solo
the clouds are frowns
after the change
I greened
up always have
loved food but
facultative heterotrophy means
never having to say you're hungry
after the change
I greened
up always have
loved food but
facultative heterotrophy means
never having to say you're hungry
Labels:
evolution,
poem,
science fiction,
sf
Saturday, September 26, 2009
no special reason, just sayin
A fib
red
red
roses
violets
blue sweet sugar is
I'd love you but the line's too short
red
red
roses
violets
blue sweet sugar is
I'd love you but the line's too short
Friday, September 25, 2009
future archeology
“New Yor”
artifact of
unthinkable antiquity
impression in shale
below the carbon layer
unknown language
artifact of
unthinkable antiquity
impression in shale
below the carbon layer
unknown language
Labels:
science fiction,
sf,
tanka
Thursday, September 24, 2009
if NASA had humor
Standup in Space
so
a
shuttle
couples to
the ISS which
later gives birth to 6 commsats
so
a
shuttle
couples to
the ISS which
later gives birth to 6 commsats
I'm drivin' a big ol' truck
You want something with that fruit salad? My latest story http://www.dailycabal.com/2009/09/take_it_on_the_lime.html
Labels:
daily cabal,
fiction,
flash,
science fiction,
sf
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
The mad chef Ju-liyah al Fire Hazred
That is not cooked, which can eternal fry
And in strange kitchens, don't you turn it up to “high”
And in strange kitchens, don't you turn it up to “high”
Labels:
couplet,
cthulhu mythos,
poem
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
non-genre meop
Murder my mother?
Whatever for?
I'm in no hurry;
Time will displace her for me.
Soon enough
She'll be safe underground,
Me left behind
To manage her wealth,
Her ring as my symbol
Of power legit,
So murder my mother?
Pshaw, not a bit!
Whatever for?
I'm in no hurry;
Time will displace her for me.
Soon enough
She'll be safe underground,
Me left behind
To manage her wealth,
Her ring as my symbol
Of power legit,
So murder my mother?
Pshaw, not a bit!
Labels:
poem
Monday, September 21, 2009
this always seems to happen
Harvest Moon
kisses the horizon
tsunami
kisses the horizon
tsunami
Sunday, September 20, 2009
maybe next year we'll forgive
note to RMN
imprisoned in the
Circle of corrupt politicians
you're still a bastard
imprisoned in the
Circle of corrupt politicians
you're still a bastard
too much melamine?
Chinese spectral pens
at
last
I could
afford one
for myself but when
did my saintly Mother God rest
her immortal soul learn to write fluent Mandarin?
at
last
I could
afford one
for myself but when
did my saintly Mother God rest
her immortal soul learn to write fluent Mandarin?
Friday, September 18, 2009
dreamku
peace is a box of dirt
the Sun
stop dreaming
the Sun
stop dreaming
bye
water lilies bloom
you outblue forget-me-nots
scattered on the bank
you outblue forget-me-nots
scattered on the bank
Thursday, September 17, 2009
wake up
graves yawn
with a groan and bats scatter
tracks lurch in snow
with a groan and bats scatter
tracks lurch in snow
my latest story online
http://www.dailycabal.com/ -- "Princess Tulip Ariel Jade -- flash fiction
Labels:
daily cabal,
fantasy,
fiction,
flash,
sf
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
brains, he gestured
The Cockney zombie
Gore blimey, he screamed
if one can do so
in a voiceless, rotten
hulk
Gore blimey, he screamed
if one can do so
in a voiceless, rotten
hulk
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
did I say that out loud?
sorry about last
poem it was out of bounds
insincerity
poem it was out of bounds
insincerity
Monday, September 14, 2009
hermaphrophilia
Worm people
blaze their own trails
eat most everything they meet
don't consider
"go **ck yourself"
an insult
but a recognition
of acrobatic skill
blaze their own trails
eat most everything they meet
don't consider
"go **ck yourself"
an insult
but a recognition
of acrobatic skill
Labels:
poem,
science fiction,
sf
Sunday, September 13, 2009
5 servings? Like heck!
them green-stalked
overlords outlawed vegetarianism
go figure
overlords outlawed vegetarianism
go figure
Labels:
haiku,
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf
Saturday, September 12, 2009
hands-on museum tanka
the artificial world
recapitulates history
all of it
I like the meteor strikes
especially the last
recapitulates history
all of it
I like the meteor strikes
especially the last
Labels:
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf,
tanka
Friday, September 11, 2009
them pesky aliens!
http://twitter.com/7x20/status/3909739937
Labels:
7x20,
fiction,
nanofiction,
science fiction,
sf
Thursday, September 10, 2009
my new nano fiction
http://twitter.com/7x20/status/3885955326
Labels:
7x20,
fiction,
nanofiction,
science fiction,
sf
safety precautions FAIL
gumdrop gargantua leave
pinnacles of chocolate
in the Wonka mine
in case of mine collapse
be prepared
to breathe under syrup
pinnacles of chocolate
in the Wonka mine
in case of mine collapse
be prepared
to breathe under syrup
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
that's cwaaazy!
Take it on the lime
window jump
hand steady on the green
pebbly surface
heavy feet on the stair
vessel rises toward orchard
window jump
hand steady on the green
pebbly surface
heavy feet on the stair
vessel rises toward orchard
Labels:
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf,
tanka
DN 84 update
mailed some overseas & contrib copies. The rest of those & subscriber copies ready & waitin 4 next paycheck.
Labels:
DN 84
nanofic-o-th-day
http://twitter.com/7x20/status/3861682050
Labels:
7x20,
fantasy,
horror,
nanofiction
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
that's harsh!
carved tunnel walls
beneath the Enceladan sea
Human Go Home!
beneath the Enceladan sea
Human Go Home!
Labels:
haiku,
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf
Monday, September 7, 2009
life et al
motes settle
eat grow divide und so weiter
things fall apart
eat grow divide und so weiter
things fall apart
Labels:
haiku,
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf
Sunday, September 6, 2009
DN 84 ready to mail
Tuesday if we don't get rain.
Labels:
DN 84
before vs after
lo
cal
harvest
cloud culture
last widest prairie
the devil is in the toppings
cal
harvest
cloud culture
last widest prairie
the devil is in the toppings
Labels:
fibonnaci-no ku,
haiku,
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Uk
Tobor returns
to slay Dr. Xuder
and self unmake
to slay Dr. Xuder
and self unmake
Labels:
haiku,
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf
Friday, September 4, 2009
Tanka for Global Warming
Inuit Farmers
harvesting
midnight sun cucumbers
arctic pickles
give thanks daily for the warmth
our ancestors bequeathed us
harvesting
midnight sun cucumbers
arctic pickles
give thanks daily for the warmth
our ancestors bequeathed us
Labels:
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf,
tanka
Thursday, September 3, 2009
can't get good help
Fell Waldo said leave
none alive and so twas done
who then ate his heart?
none alive and so twas done
who then ate his heart?
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
DN 84 printed
I think it looks good. And it should all be mailed in the next couple of weeks.
Labels:
DN 84
use the light sail
set the timer for
100 my and fly
supernova
100 my and fly
supernova
Labels:
haiku,
poem,
science fiction,
scifaiku,
sf
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
poem at Ideomancer
http://ideomancer.com/main/ideoMain.htm
The dead king of midnight
The dead king of midnight
Labels:
fantasy,
Ideomancer,
mythic,
poem
kids today
Disrespectful
Uncle stands guard
every day, right out front
raiders would have to
go through him to get to us
of course, the last time,
one of his arms broke clean off
after,
we cremated it,
but we'd have to shatter him
to get the rest of him loose
even then
the feet would stay
seems like it would be wrong
to just leave a pair of full boots
stuck in the yard
we don't want to be
Uncle stands guard
every day, right out front
raiders would have to
go through him to get to us
of course, the last time,
one of his arms broke clean off
after,
we cremated it,
but we'd have to shatter him
to get the rest of him loose
even then
the feet would stay
seems like it would be wrong
to just leave a pair of full boots
stuck in the yard
we don't want to be
Labels:
poem,
science fiction,
sf
New story
http://www.dailycabal.com/2009/09/your_real_partner.html
Happy birthday, Dad!
Happy birthday, Dad!
Labels:
daily cabal,
fiction,
flash,
science fiction,
sf
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