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                   POEM OF THE DAY (Issue 8)
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--- Monday, September 30, 2002
 
A lion with one tit
A dirty cunt
A spinning eagle
A hairless belief
A washed Texas cowboy
A Marlon Brando
A black white yellow red fucked your mother
A poem that kills
A warning
A divine speed
A p-p-pig

What do these things have in common?
Nothing.

--- Tuesday, October 01, 2002
 
Water & jewels & white skin
I wait for thee.

Come, my love
Smother me with breathless kisses
Let me have a world of blisses
Look into my trance-lit eyes.

Skillful gamesters play this game
But I, not I.
Water & jewels & white skin
I wait for thee.

--- Wednesday, October 02, 2002
 
The branded moon and the sun swans of Drury Lane
 pounded like the root triad of a day-long sonata

Tired, but too tired now to say the shent shed
 stem word for seven pentade tears

Soon the fawn on the sycamore lard, and the 
 mackeral dyed eggs are sherbert shillymilacking

Theseus is here but the piano without the grand 
 broaches the rut flying the common house

--- Thursday, October 03, 2002
 
Over him waters cold had flowed
   A thousand years or more
And some had said the earth had slowed
   But none could change that law.

Old Beddoes bellowed in the wind
   An old ghost sadly green
Knew person no-one he had sinned
   Though raging and be seen.

--- Friday, October 04, 2002
 
          yell
   Yell yEll yeLl yelL
YEll YeLl YelL yELl yElL yeLL 
   YELl YElL YeLL yELL
          YELL

     I didn't do it
    Don't yell at me!