tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321661857012553943.post8596927568595619738..comments2023-10-05T05:39:30.349-04:00Comments on TXC Information Centre: Ride the wave of terror of being in an an unfulfilling relationship! (horror?)TXChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15943183741364881798noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321661857012553943.post-27616868353106436542009-03-17T11:20:00.000-04:002009-03-17T11:20:00.000-04:00Something bizarre has happened: I was attempting t...Something bizarre has happened: I was attempting to e-mail myself some private notes from the Notes application on my iPhone. Instead, the completely private, unintended-for-public-consumption notes have been posted to my blog! JESU CHRISTU!<BR/><BR/>I would normally delete the blog post immediately, but it has already prompted a response in the form of a poem from Steve Snyder, so I guess I have to leave it up.TXChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15943183741364881798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321661857012553943.post-32655758040548859722009-03-17T08:56:00.000-04:002009-03-17T08:56:00.000-04:00And if not poetry then perhaps passion will make a...And if not poetry then perhaps passion will make an appearance,<BR/> Our dull lust ennobled by the bobbed-haired dancer<BR/>With a boy’s chest, whose body seemed sleek and dazzling <BR/> Beneath the understated smartness of her East Village<BR/>Dress. Something stepped from the pages of Fitzgerald,<BR/> A lying golf pro or aviatrix,<BR/>Whose laugh is like money that can easily<BR/> Fix all of one’s unfocused <BR/>Heart. We both watched her, imagining scenarios<BR/> In which life became art.<BR/><BR/>Seeing her leave and then leaving ourselves<BR/> For more beer and poetry by men we half-understand,<BR/>Whose books line our shelves but can never dispel<BR/> The silent reminder of unmet demands.<BR/>How many such women in one day are canvasses of hope?<BR/> You must see them on subways, in the park, <BR/>On the street, the grace of their movements,<BR/> Their half-sandaled feet,<BR/>And how do you cope with the inevitable <BR/> Toll such moments inscribe on<BR/>The sand of the soul?S. Snyderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06245347949309152448noreply@blogger.com