orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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Six sided
winter drapes her gown and alights upon the fading town winter slush and sidewalks and captians piloting their ships with plows the reap of clarity and sandbrushed footsteps
there are ravens in the white fat of the sky searching with their cries the treasures they hold and in the fold of humanity we ... one thirty p.m. twenty minutes and falling at library off to get wasted in my room Girls safe in their place house tidied up my painting started my clothes clean katching up on old events and had a Twiggs coffee and read the scandelous paper THE SUN how I loath that paper blood and guts but at least they have a babe in the backpage an attractive brunette today though of course I favour red heads because I covet rarity in all things )one day they will have my GLOBE AND MAIL back, the only real paper.( I love their business section although I dont buy stocks nor have any wealth whatsoever (my nickle and dime life) ah well listening to Raveonettes and writing as fast as I can to get in my hour here before I have to leave and make my way home Foodbank Monday I have two boxes of Kraft Dinner to make it through to Sunday and then the Salvation Army supper at six followed by a meeting (although I am bent on self destruction via the bottle, haunted with ghosts as I am in this Lah Lah Land I so love..) so if one day all this stops dear readership at least you will ponder through the lines and know where I am off voyaging too ..In the meantime I shall post here as this has been my favourite blog space and poetry repository for years now.. I hope at least the poetry has value and has been entertaining you...
Yours Truly and with sincerity Mr Wolf
1:26 p.m. - 2012-01-13
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