| Posted in Poetry |



by Kenneth Koch

One day the Nouns were clustered in the street.
An Adjective walked by, with her dark beauty.
The Nouns were struck, moved, changed.
The next day a Verb drove up, and created the Sentence.

One Must Fall: 2097

| Posted in Games |


I loved that game, One Must Fall
What a perfect name for a game, to call

I played it I did, many days and nights
Merry went the hours and merrier were the fights

Few games since then got it all quite so right
I think of OMF now and a few words I write…

Partly Cloudy

| Posted in Movies |


A delightful short movie from Pixar.

A delightful short movie from Pixar.

Partly Cloudy is a delightful interpretation of the clouds and storks story of where do babies come from…