https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/section-334-callooh-s-odd-socks en 2005-2012 shakespearesmonekys@gmail.com 42.65593 -71.33391 Tue, 09 Jun 2026 04:31:03 GMT yacs http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 70 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8729-a-poet-s-epilogue https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8729-a-poet-s-epilogue it sucks as well, but here it is callooh Words Words Words Fri, 30 Jul 2010 23:30:02 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 9 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8729 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8729 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8729 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8909-a-poem-for-my-lover https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8909-a-poem-for-my-lover   I love my hands on the curve of your back our legs wrapped when I can't feel where I end and you begin the feel of hair moving against smooth skin my mouth, breathing your breath when our teeth touch and tongues tease I love your beard tickling behind my knees and shoulders across my stomach I love myself, when I'm with you callooh Words Words Words Wed, 23 Dec 2009 16:03:27 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 6 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8909 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8909 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8909 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-11261-fade https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-11261-fade on the window ledge, the daffodils open in their mason jar of water a dried bud keeps the smallest incomplete its uneven yellow face turns to me, away from the sunlight. do I love because I know one day I will leave? in the garden the crocus have begun to wilt, except for the patch that hid themselves beneath the large stone. in their solitude, they do not know the time to fade.   Ruth Elliott Callooh's Odd Socks Sat, 11 Apr 2009 02:37:12 GMT /section-334-callooh-s-odd-socks#comments 3 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/11261 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/11261 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A11261 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5745-caress https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5745-caress   tonight I'll write of sadnesshiding in lines of booksI share my bed with sadness, whose hands reach from printed words to caress my face and hair drift through musical harmonies to whisper secrets in my ears sadness that lies folded in a faded shirt casual softness draping my shoulders, breasts and stomach, slowly tracing the curve of my neck and spine sadness, whose gentle touch is always there the one I rest my head upon and sleep     callooh Callooh's Odd Socks Thu, 09 Apr 2009 22:58:56 GMT /section-334-callooh-s-odd-socks#comments 5 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/5745 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/5745 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A5745 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-10302-cranes https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-10302-cranes   after, we heard the sand cranes far away, their voices sang like bamboo chimes in the yard in spring they will gather till their songs are overpowering till their bodies are all that can be seen but on this cool day as our world settles to sleep they sing gently as they fly into the clouds   Ruth Elliott Callooh's Odd Socks Mon, 08 Dec 2008 02:53:25 GMT /section-334-callooh-s-odd-socks#comments 4 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/10302 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/10302 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A10302 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-10273-acorn https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-10273-acorn here we love and rest our heads here you touch me here we are unwound here I am your lover here our hands unclasp and here I bid you leave and in my hand, one acorn that you will never see   Ruth Elliott Callooh's Odd Socks Sun, 23 Nov 2008 14:06:59 GMT /section-334-callooh-s-odd-socks#comments 3 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/10273 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/10273 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A10273 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-10001-celery https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-10001-celery you arrive as the last carrot is chopped my eyes still wet from onions today we have music and at the window red leaves dance shadows on his laundry waiting for me to hang beside my own beneath you I smell the celery on my hands       callooh Callooh's Odd Socks Mon, 03 Nov 2008 15:20:04 GMT /section-334-callooh-s-odd-socks#comments 6 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/10001 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/10001 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A10001 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-4775-cataclysmic-cosmic-approaching-catatonic https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-4775-cataclysmic-cosmic-approaching-catatonic mental barf written on a fast food napkin (really) callooh Words Words Words Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 7 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/4775 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/4775 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A4775 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5182-fill-in-the-blanks https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5182-fill-in-the-blanks I am small, hurt and healing I wonder why I hear blood pulsing I see broken glass I want only sleep I am alive I pretend happiness I feel pain I touch deformatiy I worry in dreams I cry for my children I am curling within I understand little I say less I dream in red I try I hope I am alive anstey Words Words Words Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 10 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/5182 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/5182 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A5182 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9240-have-mercy https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9240-have-mercy with thanks to Eliza Gilkyson callooh Words Words Words Fri, 25 Jul 2008 00:17:35 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 2 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9240 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9240 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9240 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9165-lost-faith https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9165-lost-faith I am a metaphor for my own life callooh Words Words Words Thu, 17 Jul 2008 00:34:04 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 5 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9165 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9165 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9165 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9108-and-i-hate-waiting https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9108-and-i-hate-waiting last one callooh Words Words Words Sun, 06 Jul 2008 22:47:23 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 1 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9108 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9108 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9108 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9106-backspacing https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9106-backspacing Catherine strikes again! callooh Words Words Words Sun, 06 Jul 2008 04:14:22 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 4 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9106 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9106 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9106 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9105-suck https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9105-suck   because you eat the good ice cream and leave 3 spoonfuls I am forced to scoop with chocolate dipped fingers the remains and suck till my head throbs     callooh Words Words Words Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:38:36 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 3 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9105 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9105 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9105 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9107-feeling-empty https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9107-feeling-empty and again callooh Words Words Words Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:29:52 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9107 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9107 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9107 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9085-writing-about https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9085-writing-about 15year old words callooh Words Words Words Tue, 01 Jul 2008 23:38:03 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 7 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9085 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9085 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9085 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8674-groove https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8674-groove it sucked callooh Words Words Words Mon, 26 May 2008 20:17:38 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8674 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8674 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8674 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8644-wrapper https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8644-wrapper Stephen made me callooh Words Words Words Thu, 22 May 2008 12:35:31 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 2 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8644 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8644 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8644 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8645-ecstasy https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8645-ecstasy Stephen's fault again callooh Words Words Words Thu, 22 May 2008 12:30:33 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 4 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8645 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8645 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8645 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8654-god-save-the-queen https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8654-god-save-the-queen and just in time callooh Words Words Words Thu, 22 May 2008 12:26:17 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 6 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8654 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8654 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8654