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Author Archives: Esme upon the Cloud
While the mute trouserfly confessed a button solemnly inert.
Each verse of this poem has some fair suasive lines grasping the heart of matter at hand. I find …
Be careful of that which skitters up behind you in the dark hours….
There’s something ancient showing its shade when this creature runs. A crazed capriole, a diabolical dance – razor sharp incisors …
Lenticular Turbulence
The Cloud is experiencing some severe turbulence at present, so sonmi may be unable to provide her regular high quality …
The Matter of Matter.
“Not only are you in the universe, but the universe is within you.” – The Cloud
I’m Covered in Bees.
Bees. Can’t live with them, can’t live without them. Of course we can live with bees, just don’t rent a …
Ping-pong-pang
The Cloud and myself are slowly going back through posts containing re-blogs adding ping-backs and links now that we know …
Brutal Knitting
Something for the winter now. Balaclavas with a difference. These curious creations are the work of Tracy Widdess under the …
To Fix a Procrastinator…by Something Museworthy?
A subject all who create know far too well lamentably – procrastination – is the theme of Museworthy Man in his …
Number Four – Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury
Insupposable, Stupendous and Astonishing Tomes (As with most of the finest tomes, try not to read anything in advance on …
Kiss Of A Thorny Rose – Ramblings of a dire strait man
A reblog here from a blogger I have previously posted a few times; This one of his is a favourite of …
In memoriam – Mark Strand 1934 – 2014
I was saddened to hear of Mark Strand’s death today, but happy that he spent so long with us writing …
A simple choice.
“The world is like a ride in an amusement park, and when you choose to go on it you think …
The Joker
Hariod asked me to tell a joke yesterday evening and then gave me one back in reply, so I thought …
In Quaaludes and Red Wine
I saw the following video and was quite mesmerised. Eighty thousand suspended shimmering watch plates. I have a reason for …
She does not understand. When I get on my knees and lick her hand.
Eating Poetry – Mark Strand Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. There is no happiness like mine. I …
Esmeralda and The Cloud 
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