Classic poem of the day
(Irregular, with irregular refrain)
Uncle Sam's my usual muse but.
Calliope Urania & radioactive Polyhymnia attend for now noctes atque dies patet the door & yonic yawn.
under under the town & down down in the dingled dark where dirt lurks doubling its unlovely half-life minutemeal.
there nowanights in a hundred neon shoes the undifferentiated id endures.
it the id das Es is does whatever it is that it does & whatever it does it does all the time & doe......
Member poem of the day
announces Summer Solstice 2024
regarding purr ray zing planetary earthlings
paying obeisance to god/goddess of the sun
Thursday, June twentieth
at 4:51 Post Meridian
Eastern standard time
will find Earth's North Pole tilted
closest toward sun.
This deodorizes, denotes,
demarcates, delineates, et cetera
most daylight hours of the year for
people living in the northern hemisphere.
Just shy of high noon sun (lil Nas more...
