I hereby decree a movement be begun in which we ferret all all the profound poetry speeding by un-excavated in these POPULAR SONGS.
“When she sees the carrots
Just like a rabbit”
Meanwhilst, I have been horribly remiss in my VLOGGING as well as my BLOGGING (and my journaling and studying and reading and writing and the rest of it as well, I may as well add, since we’re on the subject!) though I’ve been doing lots of OTHER STUFF which can be proven by a mere glance at my PERSONAL GIG CALENDAR on Myspace.
My apologies if it seems I’m yelling… I’m feeling the CAPS LOCK today, not for aggressive reasons — I’m employing it purely to express ENTHUSIASM! YAY!
I shall be back in the saddle again soon. Don’t you worry! In fact, I suspect the mere typing of these words suggests I am already there! Always & already, almost & anachronistically even if, as the wonderfully astute Gertrude Stein said, there is no there there for me to be.