In the green room, you wait to go on.
In the white room, nurses tend to you.
In the yellow room, you're meant to think bright thoughts.
In the brown room, someone's strumming on strings, reminiscing.
In the gray room, there is crime or storage or both.
In the blue room, you feel sad doom.
In the pink room, pink always makes a point.
An orange room makes for one bright joint.
In the black room, darkness is a friend.
A purple room is always gladly too much.
A red room's a fine place to get it on.
A tan and tawny room wakes up at dawn.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
150. Treasure-Map
Darling, yes, of course I admire the necklace, with a delicate ruby, that I gave you, because you too admire it, but my eyes drift to that tender hollow between throat and chest-bone, then to the color of your skin--and to lines suggested by your collar-bones. Then up my gaze goes to your face, a smiling face, which now becomes a slightly suspicious visage. There's everything to admire there.
And then of course your hair, which now I kiss and sniff--your suspicions verified: I've lust not jewelry on my mind.
It's not as if the necklace is irrelevant, oh no. It's just that it's the starting point on the treasure-map, the map and treasure both being you. The questions are many. The questions include what will you decide to say and do, how do you see me, and will you offer your consent to me, your admirer.
hans ostr0m 2018
And then of course your hair, which now I kiss and sniff--your suspicions verified: I've lust not jewelry on my mind.
It's not as if the necklace is irrelevant, oh no. It's just that it's the starting point on the treasure-map, the map and treasure both being you. The questions are many. The questions include what will you decide to say and do, how do you see me, and will you offer your consent to me, your admirer.
hans ostr0m 2018
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Friday, December 17, 2010
148. Futility Falls
In the town of Futility Falls, the river dried up, withdrawing the falls. The Council tried to shorten the town's name to Futility, but citizens objected. Tradition.
At the high school, sports teams are called The Philosophers. The mascot's meant to look like Descartes but bears more resemblance to a Hollywood pirate.
Over at the Nice Try Motel, you may rent any vacant room except Kate's Room, which is vacant. A nationally known embezzler, Kate stayed in Futility Falls one night while on the lam. She promised to come back and pay to have artificial falls installed. Townspeople still send her letters in prison. Her room, which features red vertical striped wallpaper--a kind of vivid prefiguring of cell-life--has become a shrine of sorts. It's hard to say what it memorializes besides a spirited woman who cared enough and took the time to promise too much while trying vainly to flee authorities.
Anyway, Kate's tale resonates in Futility Falls.
At the high school, sports teams are called The Philosophers. The mascot's meant to look like Descartes but bears more resemblance to a Hollywood pirate.
Over at the Nice Try Motel, you may rent any vacant room except Kate's Room, which is vacant. A nationally known embezzler, Kate stayed in Futility Falls one night while on the lam. She promised to come back and pay to have artificial falls installed. Townspeople still send her letters in prison. Her room, which features red vertical striped wallpaper--a kind of vivid prefiguring of cell-life--has become a shrine of sorts. It's hard to say what it memorializes besides a spirited woman who cared enough and took the time to promise too much while trying vainly to flee authorities.
Anyway, Kate's tale resonates in Futility Falls.
147. Season of the Horny Goat
In practice, seasons get all mixed up: Sprummer, Wautumn, Fring, Sfall. For weather's a day-to-day thing, and now climate seems iffy, tipsy, and turvey.
If it should be hot, my dear, take off all your clothes and bathe in sunshine and my gaze. Thank you!
If it should be cold, dress warmly, go out, come back in, take off all your clothes, drink hot chocolate or rum (which I shall have prepared), then roll around nude with me in front of the fire, light of red coals flickering on your thighs.Splendid!
Yes, it's true--I note your sigh--there is one constant season--the season of the horny goat, such as I.
If it should be hot, my dear, take off all your clothes and bathe in sunshine and my gaze. Thank you!
If it should be cold, dress warmly, go out, come back in, take off all your clothes, drink hot chocolate or rum (which I shall have prepared), then roll around nude with me in front of the fire, light of red coals flickering on your thighs.Splendid!
Yes, it's true--I note your sigh--there is one constant season--the season of the horny goat, such as I.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
145. Red Seas and Biting Fleas
Red seas and biting fleas. Asthma-wheeze, with four consonances clogging up the passageway from A to a.
Alaska freeze--it does please certain animals.. Red salmon eggs, smooth women's legs.
A search for meaning, a red cedar leaning.
A sizzling mist, from a grimy grill, a red-brown moth on a window sill.
Futile worries for the world, shining red hair, curled.
Alaska freeze--it does please certain animals.. Red salmon eggs, smooth women's legs.
A search for meaning, a red cedar leaning.
A sizzling mist, from a grimy grill, a red-brown moth on a window sill.
Futile worries for the world, shining red hair, curled.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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