https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/category-560-week-of-nbsp-09-24-07 en 2005-2012 shakespearesmonekys@gmail.com 42.65593 -71.33391 Sat, 13 Jun 2026 15:38:12 GMT yacs http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 70 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1526-nirvana https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1526-nirvana we both know that falling downis easier when you're drunk and you can't get upuntil you fall down so I feed you wine(mostly red)until you seem something like happy. When I ask you to give me a kissyou get upfall down and there we are anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1526 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1526 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1526 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2278-no-angels-here https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2278-no-angels-here The mountains, the valleys, the soft sweet haikuthe rivers the cool ponds, the hard kisses from youthe old paths, the highways, the song in my soulnew fires, and ashes, tempests beyond my controlswing with me, darlingswing with me dear!Sing to the heavensso the angels can hear!The long days, out working, the calloused scarred handsThe short nights, left sleeping, dreams I can't understandthe old paths, the right ways, the song in my heartnew words, and tunes, now how does that start?hold me, my darlinghold me, my dear!Sing as though angelswere all dancing near!The real truth, the ... more anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2278 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2278 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2278 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2239-no-love-lost https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2239-no-love-lost no one loves youdeeplyor true no one at allin shades of blue no one loves youmadand deep no one at allwhen you're asleep no one loves youholyright no one at alluntiltonight anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2239 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2239 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2239 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2038-no-one-noticed-it-was-even-gone https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2038-no-one-noticed-it-was-even-gone i knew you had the toolsand the brainsand the know how just like i doso i asked youabout your interest 'crime of the century,baby.' and you smiled.God you smiled.it was a real smile toonot a fuckin' fake bullshit smile so it was settled with that,right thereand we kissedto sign the contract my lips moved downand bit your lipno bloodthe painjust right as your nails dug until my spineone dream at a time. then i saw the openingyou too. the silverwas endlesswhere the full moon dancedin your hairso we stole it your thighs quiveringand ... more anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2038 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2038 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2038 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2270-no-tears-for-you https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2270-no-tears-for-you I do not dare or mock the gods of decencytheir clouds are blacktheir thunder deepand every bolt delivered right to my chest. I do not grovel eitherthough the sage are not afraid of terrorI am not piousnot wise, but blessed insteadwith nothing. here in the storm is my salvationhere in the patter of rain my baptism anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2270 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2270 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2270 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1789-no-weight-to-your-soul https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1789-no-weight-to-your-soul each degree is placed upon the shelf of dayand i count them upto thirty one. in florida todaythey have more than sixtylaugh at me and run away in alaska nowthey owe me sixbut i give them a passas i shake my head their mismanagement you ball up your jacketand toss it on the shelfin hopes that the weight will warm your soul I don't have the heart to tell youabout bad energy anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1789 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1789 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1789 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2197-no-i-m-not-a-republican https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2197-no-i-m-not-a-republican George W. Bush will never send me a thank you notefor all the times I've been the only man in the roomwho would not say a bad word about him. I could resent that, I suppose.It would be easy to do. I have ruined my nameand reputation in my communityfor the sake of my president. But, I do not. Though I agree with him on very few things,I know this: He is not the liaror the heartless bastardor the spoiled rich boyor the retardthat they say. It is on principleI will stand for ... more anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2197 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2197 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2197 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2021-noah-s-ark https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2021-noah-s-ark the flood came downfrom heaven today... the birds just got upand flew awaythe waters flowedtil the earth was gonewhatever happenedto right and wrong? i can't see themthey're just not herei can't see themi've looked everywherefrom the top of the world the fire's burningwhere my house used to be... the dog's just barkingas I fall down on my kneesthe inferno's raginguntil there's only ashhow did this happen?How did we crash? i can see the lightand the blisters tooi can see it allbut what can I dofrom the top of the world the winds are screamingacross the snowy peaks ... more anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2021 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2021 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2021 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1237-noah-s-wife https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1237-noah-s-wife Are you the girl who said,"I love you"when she didn't know me? Or the sunset which fellthrough all the shades of pinkinto endless blues. Are you the girl who dreamedof me, nakedin her bed? Or the sunrise which explodedthrough the red rage ofnoontime rain? Are you that girl who believesshe loves mewhen she never really will? Or the sunlightthat evaporates the floodand leaves the ground warm and dry? anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1237 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1237 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1237 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2297-north-dakota https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2297-north-dakota North Dakota is just a half a world awaywhen the sun setsand the moon beams take the chance when you're far away and I wish that we could dancewhen the prairie's coldon a summer nighteverything is brokenbut somehow it seems all right it's all right. North Dakota, is that were you've gone?when the sun fallsand I find out that you're gone when you're far away and I dream it won't be longmy heart's so coldon a summer nighteverything is brokenbut somehow you make it right it's all right. North Dakota, is that you crying there?when the ... more anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2297 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2297 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2297 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1547-north-of-san-francisco-on-blood-stained-ground https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1547-north-of-san-francisco-on-blood-stained-ground the little raven cawed east of last rays of sunlightthrough the redwood, celebrating the Sonoma chipmunk dinner a blacktailed deer, bound from his raucous voiceover the garter snakes, salamanders, newtsand the pleasant smell of rot she whispered in my ear,"Here in Muir, I knew we'd find peace." anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1547 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1547 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1547 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2110-nose-hairs https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2110-nose-hairs the first breath, I don't rememberbut I know the air was coldand smelled of antisepticsand my mother. there were many after that onesome filled with the scents of applesand unfiltered Camelsand the uriney smell of a diabeticon her last legless leg. every breath was filteredby the several hundrednasal follicles cleaned minuteby minute with mucus andthe saline that flows through me I suppose I could live with out themI am a strong healthy manbut they're sort of like youand I don't want to live unfiltered. anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2110 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2110 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2110 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1801-not-every-place-is-for-me https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1801-not-every-place-is-for-me in Amsterdamwhen i was 12a lady in black fishnetsstood by on Warmoesstraatbeckoned me overand said, honeynot the place for youas she adjusted her cockso I couldn't see itand headed over to the coffee housefor a joint anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1801 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1801 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1801 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2272-not-far-from-the-heat-of-geysers https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2272-not-far-from-the-heat-of-geysers the sincerity of the soft petalsstartled meas I stared at a pink floweron the ground by a bison's hoof morning sunlight washed it in goldbut the truth remainedfor a few seconds until his two thousand poundscrushed her into the dirt. i wonder if you can forgive me that. anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/2272 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/2272 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A2272 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1559-not-laughing-at-all https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1559-not-laughing-at-all a piece of paperwith your name writ largein black ink'and dated last weekstated (clearly and with all the convictiona bureaucrat can muster) YOU have passed the test. my dreams are differentthey're all cloudy greenyours seem more tactile but not quite as obsceneas the best of the rest of mine for a while I praythanks but you think i'm mocking youso I stop isn't that the price of insincerity? anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1559 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1559 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1559 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1519-not-the-best-way-to-make-a-friend https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1519-not-the-best-way-to-make-a-friend church mouse are you in my pew?no no no, that's not youchurch mouse are you in my hat?no no no, so where you at? Church Mouse quietchurch mouse sweetoh..sorry church mousenow I see that's you that's splat beneath my feet anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1519 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1519 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1519 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1476-not-very-charming https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1476-not-very-charming i have two heartsbeating side by side no i don'tof course I lied i have no loveto give you wait, nothat isn't true quietly, pleasetake my nose sorry..i knowthat is a rose. i have two heartsbeating side by side wait you're leavingsigh...i tried anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1476 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1476 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1476 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1994-nothin https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1994-nothin don't know nothin' bout the chitlins cookin' on the stovedon't know nothin' bout the pickerel swimmin' in the covedon't know nothin' bout the baby in the swaddlin' clothesdon't know nothin' bout forgiveness or how that stuff goes I know the sunrise on the riverI know the cracking of the clayI know the smell of sawdustI know the smell of hay don't know nothin' bout the chitlins thoughdon't know nothin' bout your sin, and nodon't know nothin' bout that baby theredon't know nothin' bout forgiveness, I swear anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1994 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1994 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1994 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1071-nothing-about-love https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1071-nothing-about-love on a rock on the edge of a lakein new hampshirewhere I stood and watchedthe little fish swim by i didn't know the reflectionof your faceand the highlights ofdawn golden on your hair I was young thenand not yet quite the foolI was destined to become. God, I was young. I watched a mosquitofall under the wateramidst the lunge ofa breakfasting bass I felt wrecklessalone in my dawnbecause no one knew menot even me. I met you after I got offthat rock is stillwet where the littlewaves lap along the edges. You still don't know mejust ... more anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1071 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1071 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1071 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1826-nothing-ever-changes https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1826-nothing-ever-changes I heard the gorgeous Indian womanin a beautiful orange sari talking to her frienddressed in a neat powder blue business skirt-suitabout how ridiculous it was to change the name of Bombayto Mumbai and I felt better. I thought it was just me,alone,feeling stupid with all these new-old namesfor the cities of the Indus. I watched her friend get into a rickshawas she walked to the train station. the sari and the suitthe rickshaw and the train and me, a perfect strangerflying back to Pariswhere everything changesbut the name stays the same anstey Dregs & Other Unreadables Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/1826 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/1826 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A1826