Guest poem sent in by Ajit Narayanan <AjitN@...> 'Cinderella' I guess you think you know this story. You don't. The real one's much more gory. The phoney...
'Telnet Song' There is a program called TELNET to get to another CPU. Control up-arrow is the escape; it's doubled to send it through, and "quit" is control...
Guest poem sent in by John K. Taber <jktaber@...>, who writes: 'Hemingway Never Did This' I read that he lost a suitcase full of manuscripts on a train...
Winding up the computer poetry theme, here's a poem suggested by Salima Virani <svirani@...> 'the trash can' this is great, I just wrote two poems I...
Guest poem sent in by Jeffrey Sean Huo <jeffshuo@...> "My Library" It is small and dim and shabby -- just one old, low-corniced room, With the plaster...
Guest poem sent in by Linda Fernley <LFernley@...> "Out of Danger" Heart be kind and sign the release As the trees their loss approve. Learn as leaves...
Guest poem sent in by Flavia Iacobaeus <BV97045@...>: I thought perhaps that this text/poem might be interesting. It wasn't intended as a poem, but as a...
Guest poem sent in by Matthew Brooks <mbrooks@...> 'The Ecclesiast' "Worse than the sunflower," she had said. But the new dimension of truth had only...
"The Hill". This normative hill like all others is transparently accessible, out there and in the mind, not to be missed except in peril of one's life. Do not...
Guest poem sent in by Zenobia Driver <ZDRIVER@...> 'Out of Control' Once, high on a hill, there was a song Nothing was wrong, that's when time stood...
Guest poem sent in by Anustup Datta <anustupd@...> 'Octopusses' I don't know what the fuss is, Cooking's easy if you try. Just take two octopusses And...
More on snow: "Not only the Eskimos" Not only the Eskimos We have only one noun but as many different kinds: the grainy snow of the Puritans and snow of soft,...
Guest poem sent in by Katherine E. Hudson <kehudson@...> 'London' I wander thro' each charter'd street, Near where the charter'd Thames does flow, And mark...
Guest poem sent in by Dave Fortin <46FORTIN@...> 'Winter' Wind piercing, hill bare, hard to find shelter; Ford turns foul, lake freezes. A man could stand...
Guest poem sent in by Michelle Chapman <schelle@...> The recent Wallace Stevens poem entitled "The Snow Man" immediately brought this poem to mind. "A...
Guest poem sent in by Mukul Hinge <mhinge@...> 'Preacher, Don't Send Me' Preacher, don't send me when I die to some big ghetto in the sky where rats eat...
Guest poem sent in by Aseem <mithwarg@...> 'I Cannot Live with You' I cannot live with you, It would be life, And life is over there Behind the shelf The...
Guest poem sent in by Tom Walsh <twalsh@...> 'Gacela of the Dark Death' I want to sleep the sleep of the apples, I want to get far away from the busyness...
Guest poem sent in by Sarah Hughes <sarahhughes3000@...> 'What Did You Do On Your Weekend In Vancouver?' Walked with the traffic-stream over a high ...