SNOW PLOW

January 9, 2018

snow plow

hide in yesterday

the truths of tomorrow

broken axle

rust on your blade

no glimmer of hope for you

snow plow

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LEAF NOT GOING QUIETLY

January 8, 2018

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BANAL INTERVIEWS WITH CELEBRITY GHOSTS – NERO

January 7, 2018

Loon: What a treat the Lords of the 4th Dimension have in store for us today. None other than a return visit from that all-time favorite, the ghost of Nero, Emperor of Rome. Nero, did you ever eat a penguin?

Nero’s ghost: Et tu.

Loon: How did they taste?

Nero’s ghost (belches, feigns vomiting): Blarrrggghhh.

Loon: I’ll make a note of that. Finally, how do you mask the horrible taste of water?

Nero’s ghost: ad hoc.

Loon (on drums): Ba dum dum.

Graham Chapman’s ghost (dressed as British officer): Stop this at once.

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RAIN AND ROSES

January 6, 2018

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THE RASPUTIN KWIZ ANSWER

January 5, 2018

Surprisingly, Grig was an ardent Jane Austen fan.

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THE RASPUTIN KWIZ

January 4, 2018

While turning the photographer to stone with his gaze, Rasputin has momentarily abandoned reading:

a. Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austin.

b. A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court by Mark Twain.

c. Alice Through the Looking Glass by Lewis Carroll.

d. The Sorcerer’s Handbook by Magnus Gift.

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MOMENTARY STRESS RELIEF

January 3, 2018

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ENTRAPPED

January 2, 2018

The last orange pulsing ember of hope strangled to white frozen death. Lifeless crooked sticks marred the smooth blue chill outside the mesh of his cell. The moon gazed with cold indifference. No sneer. No frown. Cold indifference. Metal click and slide of tray. His dinner had arrived. The thick slab of roast beef was cooked medium rare. He preferred well done. The generous serving of mashed potatoes swam in gravy. He preferred butter. The peas were not lima beans. Final insult. The fat wedge of glistening cherry pie had always been his second favorite. He preferred lemon meringue. He wept a final tear and died.

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EUCALYPTUS

January 1, 2018

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RED WHITE GREEN

December 31, 2017

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