Spoetry

I Called An Early Break.

"Get some racktime. Pack your bags. "

This side of Paradise is for men only.

 Not only haven't we seen any from superior stock, dumbhead academics let the most priceless object in the universe slip.


Neither Floyd nor Steengo answered so it was up to me. I nodded.


that lowered the ability to think clearly, that left the brain open to

neck. When I squeezed it the eyes glowed greenly and a pressure-


Then summon your troops. Get one of your techs to research all your

Hail the Home and Joy in Survival! he called out.

oversized belt buckle. Bending double until could reach up to the


Death. That is the penalty for stealing from the Mint.

Meaning is a difficult

 thing to work out.

A lot of meaning is dependent on repetition, or sequence.

Any one thing with no history

 or past has no connection.

But once you see a series of things, you start making connections between them.

Or rather, the connections are made in you,

 and you give voice to them.

Bits of other peoples work and ad copy and other useless things, copied over so many times they have no identity, sent out for who knows why. Received over the years as junk spam e-mails.

Trilog Hooka

Mipsic? I echoed inanely.

more. That is why your services have been engaged.

Cutting and slashing and murder and looting,

figures. Chances of an accidental explosion; zero. Chances that the

Steengo was gone.

Press the button instead of fiddling with the damn thing!

knee, his kneecap, looked unhurt.

The driver was silent as a tomb-and about as attractive. I watched

frown.

about as tall as my waist and almost as wide. My companions had

people living along the time tracks you explore.

until you return. A payment of one fedha is required for attendance.


The Wind Blows Bard And The Tree Limbs Wave

Spontaneous creation would you believe!


 All the males gather around

the moment we launched into a mellow blues number.


A galley-without slaves or oars, Floyd said.


He grinned in victorious triumph, bent over and placed an antique


"...anomalies and other factors, I am still forced to believe that the

you are untutored in science, but the sound and fumes are merely the..."


have a problem. If you would identify yourselves by name it would make


This got his attention all right and I closed my fist tight as he


could just as easily have killed you. Then we could rustle all your


No. But you might be the administrator of the Save Liokukae Fund.

Common sense. We're Three To Your One.

Reasonable, Steengo said doubtfully. But what are we doing with...

can discuss it . . .

Weapons ready-and I have some concussion grenades handy if things

inside. I opened it a crack and looked at the empty room beyond.


And it will be. You will be dead, the man said from the other side

You will come with us, Indefatigable said, making it sound like an


whats next on the agenda?

you, an aging amateur musician drawn from retirement to risk his life

I dont wonder. But you have to understand-my patience has just run

Abetto Motivat

decision had been made at a moment of life and death. Nov, I was not

why was her memory still popping up?-you catch more porcuswine with

It wasnt easy, but we finally worked all the details out of him.

talking about is getting to Liokukae with all the equipment I need,

A pleasant divertimento-but the next time you play it I would

discarded clothing, generally being as obnoxious as possible at this

Let me tell you it was like suicidesville around here when we heard

at this life sentence and kept our silence as we packed up our

fist against his chest with an echoing thud. We did the same since it

cant. So stay here and you will be safe. You have the word of James


Plenitude Evolven

did the voice that rang out an instant later.

cant. So stay here and you will be safe. You have the word of James


got or you get it.

instrument and broke the silence.

his head.

garbage world.

Most interesting. I follow a slightly different way. But my way

Id like that, Floyd said cheerfully, as fed up as I was with all

I dug the photograph from an inside pocket, took a deep breath-and

Now I really am tired-to be continued, I breathed, dropping back

At this the colored kliegs burst down on us, revealing our pink-

Up. Quietly on soft soles. A change of plan was very much in order


Lunati Sybi

sparkled in my direction. I raised my finger to them in the 

demonstrated to their satisfaction how a great deal more could be

past the throne and into the opening. Madonette touched Steengos

regain this freedom the myth tells us we have to find the ball under

had found the artifact so our mission was accomplished. The fact that

Bonan tagon-kaj bonvenu al Paradizo.

Not smoking, Steengo said. Sipping at the font of ancient wisdom.

eat them where they touch the cuticle. Which means that the power is

really think that I would let you get away with this, did you?

allowed. Or if the women did come this way they would have to have


It's getting harder and harder to figure out meaningless connections. Everything has become so rich in layers of information that tropes assemble themselves and play themselves off.

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Just This Little Task Force, Can You Do it?

"... what? Im betting on women. Either that or an awful lot of cloning

had arrived."


Perhaps the locals were used to these things but it was pleasant hangings, tapestries of sunshine and floral landscapes.


He looked sheepish. Come on, Jim, you know better than that. 


"I even. . .


-corridor by screaming, gun-waving troops. Turned and marched firmly

veterans records searched as well. When approached he was more than-


"...really had had a longer sleep than I realized."

Why was I uncomfortable when he said this? This was my old mate


Aforecite Foote

No, never.

the picture before.

Fido sat and waited, then barked a welcome when the two men appeared.

was all the time that we needed to hump our loads through the mud of

I hope not, I husked in return. Madonette reached over and patted

Look, I said, having enough of this and very much needing a few

shrub.

Youre on. I unstuck my canteen and took a swig, then whistled to

I turned to him and raised my hands palms out in what I hoped was a

is a taboo topic. But, since you raised the issue I assume that you

Slipped past Floyds immobile body.


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Everyone is interested in what kind of woman is in dating, right?

Personally, a married woman is the best! Married woman is erotic! Married women can meet!


It's not uncommon for a young girl to be a daughter who can't meet her until she meets her, but a married woman who has some life experience can understand the story. The tuna rate is low, and if you meet, you're a married woman! 

There is a certain combination of anarchy and discipline in the way I work.

Who soweth good seed shall surely reap The year grows rich as it groweth old, And life's latest sands are its sands of gold!

There is no greater hell than to be a prisoner of fear.

My friend is he who will tell me my faults in private.

I am having so much fun performing, I feel almost guilty. I think, my God, I hope no one comes and busts me for this.

The end of life is to be like God, and the soul following God will be like Him.

Power always thinks it has a great soul and vast views beyond the comprehension of the weak.

There is a condition worse than blindness, and that is, seeing something that isn't there.

By a lie, a man...annihilates his dignity as a man.

Lazy people are always anxious to be doing something.

There are people who laugh to show their fine teeth and there are those who cry to show their good hearts.

We're more popular than Jesus Christ now. I don't know which will go first rock and roll or Christianity.

Hell is paved with good Samaritans. 

Away from their profundity of surface.

Glimmering of light:

Thinking of your abiding spirit brings

The winged winds, captives of that age-old foe

Along the walls are only empty niches,

To mark that square, perhaps: were Mère and Père

demonstrating their talent for comedy—stroke

In white, in paint too representative

To mark that square, perhaps: were Mère and Père

This gap in time, this season not their own,

Right, and appears from here to be overcome

Life, or only joy, that stands out

shaded by live oaks and bottlebrush trees

Yes. The obvious

Yes. You'd want that said, (if you

to matter, for the flushed boys are muscular

Is the moon to grow

People might see to be the opening

Standing in the way of the truth. A white 

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A matter of getting all that right . . .

To reach out into its own vanishing

He is harsh, dismal, ice—that is, exiled;

Of the matter of snow here. Both of us have grasped

Cascading snowflakes settle in the pines,

Winds blow sharp, what then?

Onto my frozen fingers.

It is as though I were at a second threshold.

Green lilac buds appear that won't survive

Wheel tracks entrench themselves in snow, yet painted

Thinking of your abiding spirit brings

My keyhole blows a gale

References

Silence, are in his hand—birds in a snare;

The surge of swirling wind defines

Writhing their stunted limbs,

In dense bare branches, or the ubiquitous

and preening, dancing on the basepaths,

Side of the painting, the world of that wise, white, 

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She stretches a hand toward the toothy sleeper

Toward something that the world is pointing toward

A salamander scuttles across the quiet

Centimeters—that the height of the canvas

As if your human shape were what the storm

How can they get the point of how a world

In Winter Haven, the ballplayers are stretching

Want anything said at all, which I still doubt)

Billows the fog, cloaks

That images of roads, whether composed

Of Boyg of Normandy . . .

Lucky the bell—still full and deep of throat,

Among us, only Alberti, then Sangallo,

Winds blow sharp, what then?

Merely a mockery of spring

To run, as in the time of the bee, seeking

That patch of white at the very end of the road

demonstrating their talent for comedy—stroke

He never even dreams, being sheer snow;