On penning ‘straight-margined’ poetry. To Arthur Everman, right hand margins, straight, as arrow’s are a thing, of beauty. To see them … is to love them. Hard. Sure. Straight
margins, are fine. On crafting, straight-margins. For, the beauty of a margin … straight’s akin to, so-called … great … bodies. Content rules, over, form’s cosmetic, straightness.
A simple recipe to lovely if not content-rich, couplet poetry: Arrange your 280 characters (letters, spaces and punctuation). End the first line of the couplet with (at character
140) your word to be rhymed. Don’t worry about the algorithm. It’s … already … in there.
CHRISTMAS 2017
A Christmas present, from Robert, to Donald, is being transcribed, and typewritten, even copied, as ye sleep. President’s men, sleep not. An off-white White House with men,
@FBI@ICC: On the tallest tale, ever told. Or, tomorrow’s … trend? Fictional, nonfiction, interactive. It’s what Penemue, googled Art for. For interactive, fictional, nonfiction.
It’s day 342 of a Teflon Don’s, presidency. The 76th anniversary, of Pearl Harbor’s infamy. Reminder. This date’s apt to remind all. In Oslo sits a criminal court, internationally.
Ongoing, criminal, organizations. Possibly, Bob has been studying unsavory possibilities; alleging, beyond, a litany of possible, obstructions, of justice … treason … and bribery.
Treason. Increasingly, both quid and quo ye clearly see. And crimes against … humanity. Donald’s un-American acts against Muslims and Mexicans so un-American, allegedly.
Hucksterism; a time-dishonored American tradition’s been as if by P.T. Barnum, surreally revived. Building, as the Don is wont to do, from failing states, only. cc: @FBI @ICC