August 4, 2002







  • I Heard an eProp Drop When I Died


    I heard an eProp drop — when I died
    The Stillness in the Room
    Was like the Stillness in Air —
    Between the Heaves of Beer —


    The Eyes around — had wrung them dry
    And Breaths were gathering firm
    For that last Logoff — when the Blogger
    Be witnessed — in the Room


    I willed my Keepsakes — Signed away
    What portion of my Blogdom be
    Assignable — and then it was
    There interposed an eProp


    With Yellow — uncertain — ephemeral currency —
    Between the light — and me —
    And then Windows failed — and then
    I could not blog to see


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