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between drowning and floating

there's such a thing as too many seeds
too much salt in the blood
husks clogging the streams

dreams smothered mid-flow
mud-thick with minutiae

needs must, you insist. i wake saying "no."

-- pld 1/20/2008

[poem spark: dreams - from November Sky Poetry]




There's a fascinating comment thread at Roger Sutton's blog on Orson Scott Card (on whether homophobes deserve lifetime achievement awards).

On her homepage, Diana Galbadon is teasing her readers about her Book 7:

(I'm tempted to pull a JK Rowling here and tell you that two important characters will die in this book—except that I’m only sure about one of them, so far. I can, however—and before you even read the book!--assure you with complete certainty that Lord John is gay.)


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