Sunday,  August 15th, 1999

Pizza, pizza pizza...hmmm...been doing nuthing of importance today...playing Descent II, flipping through some web sites...for some odd reason, I just today got all the birthday card greetings through ICQ...better late than never I suppose...for those of you who sent one, thanks again...
On that note, this a poem I wrote on my birthday.  Knowing my handwriting like I know it, there will probably be illegible words here, so I'm transcribe it besides...
 
 
24th

A day a year
It's all the same
Regulated intake
Caffenaited
Expository
Birthday.

A sigh a gasp
Nothing's new.
But a yearning for the pews
Blows like the wind
Through my kevlar.

A thought a flinch
Not so often
Drowned in drink.
Past the fifth
Of light;
Early Brunch.

A hope a fear
Transplanted from
A sea to sea
Sunset to rise
Above myself
Into myself.

A pen a word
It's been so long
Takes a crowd
To feel alone
And lost
Before the Muses.

A page a code
My Earthly Shell
Hides my life
As it exposes
"Every" step and "every"
Loving thoughtful deed.

A roar a smoke
Out of a tin
funny curved
AND shining
Like I once dreamed
My life would be.

A move a hand
Held up in stop
No yield forth-
Coming in this lane.
Lonely troll on a bridge
Take my first hope.

Lonely poetics
May as well
Ignore the beat

A trip a mile
Worthless endeavor
In quest of fun
Wristbands taken
Sober up and go home
Focus on the PT run...

A chair a floor
Watches the masses
Gyrate betwixt
Boys & men
& girls & women
Writing it all down
For momentos
In Poetry.

Along similar lines, one of the diskettes I had my father send had some of my old "literary works" encoded on it; short stories and poetry...some good, some bad, some ugly.  Once I have my disk drive back in working order/replaced, I'll put those online and shift all the spoken word pieces over to that page as well...maybe alter the home page a bit while I'm at it, i dunno.  There are more pictures for the basic training segment, and those will be up soon also, intermixed amongst the others.  I'm still thinking of putting up a whole entire photo album section for the site as well.

I was going to try hitting a few balls on the driving range this weekend, but it's too hot out.  I still hafta go pick up my dry cleaning and get my haircut, but I'll do that tomorrow.  For now, at least, I'm just going to continue sitting here in my boxers, finish off the pizza eventually, and then...whatever, maybe actually get to coding, but, right now, I'm gonna pour myself a lovely sunday afternoon drink, wish I had a cigar to go along with it, and upload this little pitience of an entry...
 


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