Month: December 2020
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Score as of New Year’s Eve
Boojum, 3 Hunters of snark, 0 “Beware the Jabberwock, my son!The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!Beware the Jubjub bird, and shunThe frumious Bandersnatch!”
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Mates.
She awoke to sun pouring through a frayed hole in the shades, a lingering electrical charge where his lips had kissed her breasts, and the sadness that always came with dreaming of that past life. © Michael Raven
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laughter/
web of strangers in iktomi’s tangled skein & the heyoka games he plays to wedge split sunder yet binds them closer still stupid fucking people — hiding in self-defined binds… this i heard from a rock. © Michael Raven
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A big sheet of white paper…
25 years ago today, one of the best comic strips ever, ceased publication while at the top of it’s game (fact, not personal opinion, *nudge nudge*). Here is the last strip. Happy New Years Eve.
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ankh/
my true bride waits at the end of the dark and wooded path with her key and one final dance © Michael Raven
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beltain/
i kiss your sandaled foot as we lay in the beltain grass — the old rituals on my mind © Michael Raven
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Alley.
He watched with wry amusement as the bicycle cop crept up to the couple having loud sex in the alley below his apartment to slap the man’s bare ass with a leather glove, the moans of lust exchanged with infuriated yelps. © Michael Raven
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