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Mojo Infusion - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 4 – Yusuf to Nikos
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Mojo Infusion - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 4 – Yusuf to Nikos: I have desires I could fan to roaring passions, like you do. I read your epic and your memoir, both. When Booklist noted you were signing books here in New York, I had to come. I'm going to ask you if you'll write: To Yusuf, my life force is your inheritance. How loud it is in here! Who guessed the St. Mark's was a magnet for you Greeks? Am I the only one on line who doesn't speak your mother tongue, and doesn't trumpet every thought out loud? My Aramaic legacy is reticence. You're smart; you didn't procreate. Your wife still hangs upon your words as lovingly as if it was your second date. A child's a Trojan horse. I know. He slips a hand beneath your balls and squeezes steadily until you cry, I'll give my life! Just stop the pain! And then he turns and walks away. You faced down God and men
When these two hussies finish offering you their cunts, I want to grip your virile wrist and pray its lava seeps into my veins. I simply want what's mine. I raised that boy,I kept that women warm in bed at night for twenty years, while Zeus just sat it out. If it were you, you'd leap right up and dosomething regretable, I have no doubt. one of three nights at the cooper square - muse's advisory, sept. 5 – nikos, asleep: a boy breathes lightly as a pine lizard a cloudless sky above three continents a pelican crawls under the sea-grapes to die a pelican on an updraft sees how everything floats on everything a tsar collects his tax on nobles' beards a child's go-cart lames the mayor's mare a soldier learns why privies have to be inside a pelican perforates the membrane of the sea and gulps a struggling mullet a jetliner plummets from the blue over sumatra grandfather said it plainly oxen, sheep and donkeys are men who lost the faculty of speech and olive trees and vines are men who don't remember anything at all except to set the richest fruit they can at the first moment of creation everything was human even we humans were human [Parts of S 5 drawn from Nikos Kazantzakis'sautobiography, Report to Greco]
Elytis wrote, The light never blended with their roof, not even a bee was fooled into beginning the golden game, not even a Zephyr into swelling the white aprons – but they built it anyway, raised the iron up into the light. 30 pieces of silver was the price: trim, oxford-topped beige dresses welcomed the aprons back at last, and the white made do with that. Miriam purred, I'll wear whatever dress you buy me.But while I was shopping in the Taisho-ya Kimono Store, a damn gnome tried to jump me and I blew up with unfortunate results for all of Nakajima: Nakajima-honmachi and Motoyanagi-machi, Tenjin-machi, Kobiki-cho and Zaimoku-cho, Nakajima-shinmachi, the Sekaikan Cinema, the shrine, the brush-shop, the teahouse and the camphor trees. She promised, I'll meet you in front of my cathedral.As I exited the Michino-o train station, another gnome accosted me but I kept my cool until I reached St. Mary's, where fumi-e agents forced suspected Christians to crush the Virgin's icon or be banished. When I saw she'd put the horns on me, I rose between the spires and called destruction down on everyone and all. [l. 2-4 O dysseas Elytis, trans. Keeley/Sherrard]Voice Crying Out in the City - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 7 – John Cantell, outside Madison Square Garden: Tom Cruise! Barack Obama! . Yoko Ono! Michael Jackson! . Tiger Woods! J. K. Row ling! God says: The fields are white. Oh how sweet! Do not drift From the brightness, From the glory! Look to the Savior, Come away to Jesus! Oh turn ye, turn ye, Out on the broad way. I was a pilgrim bound One cold winter's eve. I was wandering, Drifting away from The gospel of grace, I was journeying, Passing onward, And I heard my Savior: Cheer up, my brother, Man of sorrows, We're going home. God says: Have you room for Your blest Redeemer? Don't you hear My dying Jesus pleading? There's a great day, There is sunshine, Come enter the gate, Called to the feast! [built mostly from hymn titles in Go-Preacher Hymn Book www.tellingthetruth.info/brg_hymns/gopreacher.php] Cuntagious - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 8 – Terpsichore: A block downtown from the Israeli Consulate, in Mimi's Nail Salon, Millie and Tina debate whether the evening's last two gals were lesbians. “I never seen such fucked-up nails,” says Tina. “Whatevuh them two girls is doin' is just nasty!” “They both straight-up dykes if you ask me,” says Millie. “You could tell it from them arms! You seen those arms? Them girls is heavy duty with the weights and shit. Know what I mean?” “Jews always pick those scary snake designs! And did you see those fuckin' spike-toe shoes? Them girls some mean-ass lesboes!” Tina says. “$10 says they goin' at it right this very second!” “All four of their tits is less than one of yours,” Millie observes. “But lezzies love that kind of tit. Know what I mean? Reminds them of a man's.” “I wish my tits were more like yours,” says Tina. “Not these huge balloons but not too little neither.” “You do? You want to see? I'll show you them. Slide down the shade. I want to see yours too. I like 'em big–” “As long as we ain't lookin' at our pussies.” A block downtown from the Israeli Consulate,
A loud knock on the locked and curtained door. The two gals giggle, hold their breath, and race to button up their shirts. Another knock, a cry. "Is anybody still in there? I'm desperate!" Millie opens the door a crack and Tina sees her blush. Amelia Earhart stands there naked as a robin, right down to her reddish bush! Rent Tomb Polimnia con Fuoco Muse's Advisory, Sept. 9 On this day in 1965 Los Angeles a Japanese Navy E14Y YokosukaDodger Sandy Koufax executed On this day in 1942 an Imperial float plane dropped an incendiary history a tight 1-0 victory over the bomb on an Oregon state forest the 8th perfect game in baseball Chicago Cubs at Dodger Stadium long-ranged underwater aircraft in Los Angeles Although Koufax Launched from the Japanese carrier I-25 Fujita Nobuo piloted from 1955-1961 from 1962-1966 the light airplane to Oregon and won just games 36 to 51 losses he put in the record books what Mount Emily alighting the state are maybe the 5 greatest seasons fire bombed Wheeler Ridge on forest and ensuring his place Koufax's fastballs seemed to rise as the only combatant in U.S. by a pitcher in baseball history as they reached home plate United States Washington quickly blazing past batters His infamous history to bomb the continental ordered a coast to coast news knees almost always crossing the blackout for the sake of morale curve ball buckled at the hitter's plate as a strike after following and Fujita eventually went home a parabolic path as he amassed No long-term damage was done as a hero and was reassigned to the middle of the Cubs order and training kamikaze pilots After the perfect game Koufax faced struck out Ron Santo and Ernie as peace gifts his family's 400 Banks in the 8th inning before the war he gave his former enemies year old samurai sword and planted although the Cubs said afterward a yew tree at the bombing site striking out the side in the 9th they always knew what was coming where a daughter buried his ashes [built from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nobuo_Fujita & http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sandy_Koufax%27s_perfect_game] between two minarets muse's advisory sept 10 romanticism of the machine high high time for my grand gesture the 400m mashrabiya minoruts high on yamasaki's masjib al-haram koenig's grosse kugelkaryatide representing a ruptured kaaba nagare's cloven cloud fortress spreads thighs to the rapture high aesthetic planes welded together he assimilates it as he does volcanoes erupting tsunamis & earthquakes welling inside his veins high a bearded bum a-glitter with fleas in his Russian egg of flannel coats roaring
10,000 life forms underneath his nails a white-silver 18-wheeler pulled off at the west street edge of the plaza the driver's head thrown back & back & back in the red blink of the hazards high 5 port authority police share predawn laughs on wet hands & knees an old fiend crawls over the flattened galaxy of the fountain's floor high for coppered zinc and nickeled copper coin time No - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 11 – unknown: One thing I'll clarify. I don't subscribe to Time or Life or Christianity Today. Your cries make less noise in my ear than schoolchildren's soap bubbles failing. I don't smell anything: I didn't smell your Auschwitz or your Abel's offering. Twin Dronings in the Hearing Room - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 12 – Urania: "We looked at every possible thing we could think of that could happen to the two towers, including an airplane hitting them," said lead structural engineer John Skilling. “A B-25 bomber had once hit the Empire State Building. Our analysis showed the buildings could withstand the impact of Boeing 707's. There would be a horrendous fire but the building structures would survive."
said forensic architect Roger Morse. “That trust was broken." The builder in charge of structural fire-proofing, Louie 'the Bone' DiBono of the Gambino family, was in St. Mary Cemetery in Queens on 9/11. He'd been found riddled with bullets in the front seat of a Caddie in the WTC basement parking level.
...Windows on the World waitress, whose white apron flew up, blinding her as she fell, told Sky News correspondent Eric Blair that Jackie O. had been at brunch with God's mother Mary, sipping demitasses reeking of Sambuca, when legendary aviatrix Amelia Earhart emerged from the oncoming jet's port cockpit window wearing nothing but... ...a red-eyed truck driver from Tennessee claims a large, bearded, vagrant man climbed atop the sculpture known as 'The Sphere' and raised his arms toward the sky, as two slinky and well-accoutred young women ran up, brandishing what looked like eerie rays of greenish light... ...visibly shaken spokesman said that the substitution of Martin Scorsese’s 1976 Oscar-nominated 'Taxi Driver' for Ang Lee's 2000 Oscar-nominated 'Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon' as inflight movie for the Boston-to-L.A. flight had been requested by passenger David Angell, creator of the sitcom 'Frasier,' but had not yet been OK'd by the flight crew... ...47-year-old Jackson 5 fan and street-corner evangelist John Cantell of Noel, Missouri, had appeared suddenly, attempting to intervene on behalf of an elder, possibly Arab man scuffling with guards in the North Tower entry foyer following a routine request for identification, to which he replied, quote, 'Yeshua and Kazantakis would never demean themselves and produce id's!' ...Buckingham Palace Correspondent says the Queen is pulling in all the laundry and dispatching her firstborn His Royal Highness Prince Charles Philip Arthur George Prince of Wales Knight of the Garter Knight of the Thistle Knight Grand Cross of the Order of Bath Knight of the Order of Australia Companion of the Queen's Service Order Privy Counsellor Earl of Chester Duke of Cornwall Duke of Rothesay Earl of Carrick Baron of Renfrew Lord of the Isles and Prince and Great Steward of Scotland, in the company of Lady Camilla Parker Bowles, great-granddaughter of Alice of Pleasure House in East Sutton in Kent, chief mistress of King Edward VII from 1898-1910, to fly to New York City as soon as airports there opened, to convey the Royal Family's deep condolences after... ...PM Tony Blair deplored 'absolutely shocking events taking place in America'... Muse's Advisory - Sept. 14 – Euterpe to Tom: Just stop. Don't take another step. Who is answerable, except yourself,
Stop in mid-air. In mid-sentence. That prince chained to an iron ring–
Sure, I got to meet my mythic dad. You had your bit of fun with God, the Blessed Mother and their Son. But now you're sketching out a soaring, grand, love-conquers-all finale? How Titanically boring. Don't do it. Let furled canvas lie,
30 centuries of puffing hot air into sails, and aren't we still row ing the galley? Instead, turn hands and lips to me, Euterpe. Plain Jane with a flute, who sees a future on dry land. My urgent, fond and desperate advice: this dimmed poem's wick is burning low,
fly fast and take me with you! No luscious dish,
I'm just a chubby, whistling waitress, moonlighting on Sunday as a ticket-taker on the slow train into Minneapolis, and animated by the simple wish to sing a human child to sleep at night. Please.
Ill-Conceived - Muse's Advisory, Sept. 15 - Yeshua to Hephaistos: When the day comes that we take these hardhats off, surrender the tiny bits of bone of Zeus to the tiny bits of bone of Miriam and bid them both a happy ever-after— requiescatis in pace, as the pater prays— when we've sifted every inch of rubble, cheese-clothed out the last remaining mote of the prick whose sown oats gave us life, what then? It's me and you I'm worried about, my friend. Nobody's ever going to let me live or diein peace, and you're inhumed in such obscurity, it's death in life, as if you never lived at all— not heir but minor actor in your sire's bio-pic. We might as well go have a drink. I'll try to love you all I can, but how exuberantly can you feast on hearty lentil soup from me who wears the mantle of your birthright, though unwillingly? The whole thing is distasteful, I agree. Why did he have us if our patrimony's only gravel-speckled, lygus-stunted pulse steeped thirteen days in rancid misery? He left us better-heeled if he had sheathed his wooden phallus swollen with its hidden load of offspring— cooped that god-sized cock inside a £1 Trojan magnum. Was it your countryman who said, Mὴ βλάπτειν? First do no harm? Directory: files files -> Answer True False 2 points Question 2 files -> Integer programming and game theory files -> 4 Integer Programming files -> Bpa vehicle Window Repair Scenario #1 task: Procure vehicle window relacement. Objective files -> Pop Warner History files -> North Carolina Inclusion Initiative Mapping Where Children with ieps are Being Served Purpose files -> Fall 2013 Spring 2014 Program Data: Standard 1 Exhibit 4d files -> Hanban – asia society confucius classrooms network 2010 request for proposal files -> Northern England’s set-jetting locations Download 1.87 Mb. Share with your friends:
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