Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
On-line counts right? "A snowman cares about our memory water" was published at Artini. This image by Scarlett seems to be appropriate: "Invalid Item" The Dream For years I had picnics on this date to commemorate ML King's "I have a Dream" speech of 1963. For 15 years. So... a bit sad that I didn't plan anything this year. I know enough people here now to throw a picnic... if I plan far enough ahead. Yet another opportunity to promote unity in the community... gone... Today, I write in my Journal, page 2,144: I'm in Montana, a landscape that I still don't embrace. I'm listening to '70s music which takes me elsewhere. I think of you 2,000 miles away. Where is my center? And when? The present is me, here, at a wooden table at the back of The Break where Gilliam is working on computer & the baker on the other side of the windows is working on frosting. Outside it's toasty & I'm feeling "okay" --- but what this all has to do with who I was & what I did for years.... is beyond me. Sijo for a trans-addict Chris just laughed: give her a cigarette and she'll never leave. Flo winked her reply: ply him with coffee; he's your best friend forever. Give both; pray they become ... whichever you wish them to be. © Kåre Enga [166.189a] 2009-08-25 Chris at Butterfly Herbs gave me a line about Flo... "Give her one cigarette and she never leaves". Montana: 73° at 10 p.m. in Missoula. 17,348 |