Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Saturday, 8 November 2008

Heart Gears

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Thursday, 6 November 2008

Sometime poetry is a wave that sweeps you away.

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Noodling about, recently I stumbled upon the words of Darcy Dennigan, and was swept. I want to read her book, "Corinna A-Maying the Apo...
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Poem. (Inspired by recent events). By Soupbucket.

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Each day, I hear the crunch of entropy, The universe disassembles. My car, okay, not new, But newer than me. A gearbox. A drive shaft. Unive...
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Wednesday, 29 October 2008

Comments;- At last I notice a backlog.

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Sorry, folks... If you left a comment, and I've only just noticed. -I enabled comment moderation as an experiment, but didn't realis...
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Sunday, 26 October 2008

Levitating Kayaks

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This one's for Dave . It's a Flyak, from Norway's Foilkayak.com
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This Door is Alarmed

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I thought it only looked a little nervous.
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Saturday, 18 October 2008

Labio Dental Fricative

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Sorting through my blogger editing archives, I found this post drafted long ago, but not published, so I thought I'd chuck it toward the...
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Saturday, 11 October 2008

Human Behaviour

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Right now, Iceland is in the news in Britain, mainly because of the collapse of its banking giant, Landsbanki, and the subsequent suggestion...
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