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Category Archives: voyage

Inside Me

Two more days to the marathon. You want a resolution Some kind of revolution !

Season Of Misgiving III

  Yo will hide in the backroom and bat at the magnet fly. A year ago, a man came in and bought two of these plastic insect magnets. The last was meant to be football.    

Furry Rapper

  Yo. Mister Yo. Yo-yo-yeooohh. Yo Mister Yo he’s sucha rapper in the day he’s totally worn out while I work at my deskz. Yo Mister Yo he’s sucha kickass napper in the night he’s sleepin’ with his head hangin’ off the chairz. Yo-yo-y’all.                      

The One That Got Away

Why didn’t I write a poem about this, ever? Maybe that’s why this Katy Perry song means a thing enough for a post. I think, and I’m sure it gets mixed up often, but the one that got away is not the same thing as the one that broke your heart. To me.

Sick

  Yo has not been eating and being generally lethargic. Cats can be depressed, I know, like anyone. But nobody told us it could be so touching, this worrying. Someone told me the reason animals can’t talk is because they may carry tales. I wish Yo could tell me how he’s feeling, and I will [...]