Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Sheffer Crossword Poem Draft

Every family has its designated imp
responsible for every upturned vase
ours was Scott yours may be Ivan
some guy in calvins to excite Leah
we seek novelty our men carve ices
children stashed in rushes on the Nile
always another parquet floor to mop
another chosen one another stepchild
sandwich maker, slave, or swami,
Who remembered the pastrami - you?
all this fuss as though we'll stay atop
once the fire dies we crave the smoke
our afterburner's on so step on it
what are you reading here - runes?
We're loony to listen - step down
have the dignity to demur. Oh dad,
oh datum, oh princess Stephanie.
Another cache for cacophony. Phony.


I saw "In the Land of the Head Hunters" at the Moore Theatre last night - my favorite part was watching the Kwakwaka'wakw bear dancer and thunderbird dancer dancing on the war canoes as they were being paddled. It was also wonderful to have a small orchestra in the pit playing the original score.

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