<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:43:38.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Spot</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;writings&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-112465754832208528</id><published>2005-08-21T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T13:58:54.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>punctures in the throne room</title><content type='html'>so many glad to seem&lt;br /&gt;going off to Nepal or&lt;br /&gt;elsewhere, a matter of fighting&lt;br /&gt;on or about. The buttress of&lt;br /&gt;warp speed, more milked than&lt;br /&gt;daily plasma down&lt;br /&gt;on the ranch. And people squander&lt;br /&gt;within ranks. Care for this time&lt;br /&gt;about the hedge and into some&lt;br /&gt;collapse of garden theory&lt;br /&gt;featuring new poets inside&lt;br /&gt;drunk as can be&lt;br /&gt;drubbing. Who's for&lt;br /&gt;after the president&lt;br /&gt;instant? That farming&lt;br /&gt;technique called&lt;br /&gt;privilege, that down among the&lt;br /&gt;poor and falling: there where&lt;br /&gt;emphatically takes a calling,&lt;br /&gt;and we all&lt;br /&gt;resolutely wish&lt;br /&gt;our shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;1st  Undertow:&lt;br /&gt;\\ nestled among the directives //&lt;br /&gt; 2nd  Undertow:&lt;br /&gt;\\ lords and ladies of brink //&lt;br /&gt; 3rd undertow:&lt;br /&gt;\\ the cackle as after a dreaded boon//&lt;br /&gt; 4th undertow:&lt;br /&gt;\\ the caricature within the neighbourhood striking //&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and such as after fiction into real nervy seminal,&lt;br /&gt;putzy affixing of stamps to letters and packages,&lt;br /&gt;swarm featured as intent, the political gambling&lt;br /&gt;sounds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm with roister&lt;/i&gt;, said garden variety, vigilant. &lt;i&gt;And what's the right amount of bombing for Afghanistan? I have my thoughts.&lt;/i&gt; (battle plan mottled on the can of tomatoes, designating some after effect worth viewing). Replied the argument, &lt;i&gt;but the many measures!&lt;/i&gt; And garden variety can easily respond with whichever and whoever, all along the riverfront: &lt;i&gt;I am the instant of the detail, human to the point where nothing surrounds anything.&lt;/i&gt; The argument had no city, town or village with which to answer that. Calling all this a country, a nation, even so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and such is lift off, participles into space without a perfect explanation. Is this the best poetry, finally? Is finally the best poetry? Low points abound in the highest spheres, reversals are confused, case managers coordinate everything. All needs are certified, aplomb, the basics of asking for help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-112465754832208528?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/112465754832208528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=112465754832208528' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/112465754832208528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/112465754832208528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/08/punctures-in-throne-room.html' title='punctures in the throne room'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-112307063233116583</id><published>2005-08-03T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T05:03:52.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Document Day</title><content type='html'>July 18, 2005&lt;br /&gt;1st day, magical rival&lt;br /&gt;brings super program&lt;br /&gt;into reach—no loss&lt;br /&gt;of words for me.&lt;br /&gt;Many wait. I hit&lt;br /&gt;my stride. Somehow&lt;br /&gt;patterns emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 19, 2005&lt;br /&gt;2nd day, marriage&lt;br /&gt;of Isis and Osiris&lt;br /&gt;the wind is heat&lt;br /&gt;in a room&lt;br /&gt;of cool function&lt;br /&gt;(and other words&lt;br /&gt;in the forum of&lt;br /&gt;war songs&lt;br /&gt;into the ditches&lt;br /&gt;of immediate&lt;br /&gt;fancy&lt;br /&gt;the new poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 20, 2005&lt;br /&gt;3rd day not organized&lt;br /&gt;not sacred not home&lt;br /&gt;quite but a house&lt;br /&gt;or an instance&lt;br /&gt;when you can be&lt;br /&gt;reminded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doors opened to&lt;br /&gt;sunlight or difference&lt;br /&gt;and the day&lt;br /&gt;brakes upon the&lt;br /&gt;rocks—this&lt;br /&gt;much is&lt;br /&gt;speed, the rent&lt;br /&gt;is patent for&lt;br /&gt;light expressed&lt;br /&gt;as swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 21, 2005&lt;br /&gt;4th day&lt;br /&gt;trying all the&lt;br /&gt;trouble—shortages&lt;br /&gt;fall into categories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we count on&lt;br /&gt;the slow mood&lt;br /&gt;of coming music&lt;br /&gt;and a light&lt;br /&gt;in the parlour&lt;br /&gt;when we return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day undergoes&lt;br /&gt;definition, or tells&lt;br /&gt;of something&lt;br /&gt;ugly as a fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile is empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wait&lt;br /&gt;stunned by courses&lt;br /&gt;the toddler is surprised&lt;br /&gt;worrier comes&lt;br /&gt;to a moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/22/05&lt;br /&gt;fifth day&lt;br /&gt;includes&lt;br /&gt;elements&lt;br /&gt;of chance&lt;br /&gt;the spoils&lt;br /&gt;of listening&lt;br /&gt;or archaic&lt;br /&gt;results in&lt;br /&gt;the garden&lt;br /&gt;of excellent&lt;br /&gt;reminders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;going on&lt;br /&gt;with a&lt;br /&gt;trim dedication&lt;br /&gt;including a&lt;br /&gt;poem as&lt;br /&gt;walking&lt;br /&gt;wily on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work intent&lt;br /&gt;this mystique&lt;br /&gt;of timely&lt;br /&gt;accumulation&lt;br /&gt;and power of&lt;br /&gt;numerals&lt;br /&gt;latticed with&lt;br /&gt;severity&lt;br /&gt;and meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which day&lt;br /&gt;will follow&lt;br /&gt;the next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/23/05&lt;br /&gt; 6th day&lt;br /&gt;presents novel&lt;br /&gt;so much sun&lt;br /&gt;you can go&lt;br /&gt;or shadow as&lt;br /&gt;pain or being&lt;br /&gt;on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your choices&lt;br /&gt;are heaving things&lt;br /&gt;patents and boats&lt;br /&gt;as well&lt;br /&gt;and the insects&lt;br /&gt;out into the&lt;br /&gt;time taken&lt;br /&gt;(being taken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much&lt;br /&gt;depends on&lt;br /&gt;so much&lt;br /&gt;but also&lt;br /&gt;so much depends&lt;br /&gt;on so little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how wild&lt;br /&gt;can you seriously&lt;br /&gt;grow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/25/05&lt;br /&gt;  8th day&lt;br /&gt;days and days go&lt;br /&gt;by, like alphabets&lt;br /&gt;or swans&lt;br /&gt;the air is&lt;br /&gt;rich again&lt;br /&gt;but loss&lt;br /&gt;still extreme&lt;br /&gt;those baroque sounds&lt;br /&gt;of tinny strings&lt;br /&gt;rises out of flutes&lt;br /&gt;and keyboard granite&lt;br /&gt;and the heat&lt;br /&gt;can only be&lt;br /&gt;avoided in&lt;br /&gt;spinning dalliance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rains shall&lt;br /&gt;someday invest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July, 29, 2005&lt;br /&gt;another latter day,&lt;br /&gt;later than jet engines&lt;br /&gt;becoming further distance,&lt;br /&gt;or establishment&lt;br /&gt;of particulars, namely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liquid silhouette,&lt;br /&gt;versatile floor,&lt;br /&gt;modest bracken,&lt;br /&gt;turning colour,&lt;br /&gt;victimized time,&lt;br /&gt;generational cloud,&lt;br /&gt;spoken leaf,&lt;br /&gt;verbal sky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  and&lt;br /&gt;such matter, added&lt;br /&gt;up and bounded&lt;br /&gt;by and forever&lt;br /&gt;complete reunion&lt;br /&gt;(time being&lt;br /&gt;one way&lt;br /&gt;after all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the season&lt;br /&gt;spells it hurry&lt;br /&gt;in fitted parsecs&lt;br /&gt;and grand segues&lt;br /&gt;such as 1st&lt;br /&gt;resumes the march&lt;br /&gt;and 2nd becomes&lt;br /&gt;a boxed flower:&lt;br /&gt;details fall&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;the tool of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faculty blame,&lt;br /&gt;learned spate,&lt;br /&gt;directed tree,&lt;br /&gt;searched howl,&lt;br /&gt;flighty rock,&lt;br /&gt;spun effort&lt;br /&gt;and the rolling&lt;br /&gt;under all&lt;br /&gt;deliveries (refined&lt;br /&gt;or caring)&lt;br /&gt;and the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;of the greenest day&lt;br /&gt;perpetuates the&lt;br /&gt;mass and rightness&lt;br /&gt;of where we&lt;br /&gt;  are&lt;br /&gt;all of the &lt;br /&gt; day in hand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-112307063233116583?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/112307063233116583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=112307063233116583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/112307063233116583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/112307063233116583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/08/document-day.html' title='Document Day'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111801549523020280</id><published>2005-06-05T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T16:51:35.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Town</title><content type='html'>Aft frenzy inside minute. And that minuteopens stone. As stone, there is a town. In that town, thousands of efforts. Which effort might ball up into the appropriate, tilled land, anxious glacier, even the sped to store for something at the moment. Does the life of the lost one subsume while directing the names? Easily to urge. So traces consider traces, birthplaces are enumerated. A hesitancy involves grave, bad lands one day, the source of entering. But also a pronoun, engaged as such, tired out at the end of day. Day was smoke for the fire. The fire needed smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The town cracks tapping. Even the misty aprons of yore cool in gloom. Margins are harsh. Last words consist of brilliance. There is duly ceded, full of redwing, bitter as lasting. Here's the fence, here's the father. Afterwards sound almost like tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely need a breaking, need of story that calls this. This and that together equal those or them or even all, if somehow we can just make that jump. Making that jump is gamesmen spire, full of trees or their like. Thru the trees, then, wasted by something, chosen until choice itself makes no difference. That's the kind of trading that goes in and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as town there is a chance. It sits in the present tense, eventually stands. Might look good on the wall. Fills with green at just the right time. and you were wondering what the hell is perfect. It is the way a sentence doesn't care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111801549523020280?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111801549523020280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111801549523020280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111801549523020280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111801549523020280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/06/town.html' title='The Town'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111784733627969355</id><published>2005-06-03T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:11:48.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plodding Scope</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;My heart, my mother; my heart, my mother! My heart whereby I came into being, live and in person! May no nougat stand up to oppose me at my judgment, may there be no opposition to me in the presence of the Unmatchable Chefs, may there be no parting of thee from me in the presence of him, that gatekeeper of Balance! Thou art my Kite, that dwells in my body; the god Muchness who kittenishly strengthens my limbs. Mayest thou come forth into the place of happiness whither we go. May the official Geniuses, who make the conditions of the lives of men and plan the new television seasons, not cause my name to stink, and may no flies speak against me in the presence of the trashcans. Let it be satisfactory unto us, and let the Listener god be favourable to our favourite television show, and let there be joy of heart to us at the weighing of luncheon meats. Let not that which is false be uttered against me before the Great God of Commenting. Verily, how great shalt thou be when thou wiseass in triumph.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokay, and soak the rhyme three items in the bitter state of bobbing. Let the invocation mail studious aptitude for testing granitic tapping noise. And the gunk on the wood beam shall sail without prompt. You will stuff ginger snaps into the treatise of border. Wild elbows shall be clock tests,or even winces for the pattern. such a vacuumed bag of great security, you could let style be your lunch. And the gods will include linchpins with their premiums. You need a riot act on your gloaming, tho weird doesn't rust. Since sunlight has a modern look, we'll need mayhem for the program. Can you include your delta, or does commercial input preclude lost conchs? Develop a melody and load the bus. Our ears can be pinned for extra baggage. When we wind up for the counting, let there be shrimp between our Tostitos®. tired is the new maximum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the Osiris Ant saith: Behold, I am in thy presence, O Lord of Segmented. There is no soap in my body. I have not spoken that which is not true knowingly, nor consulted a lawyer, nor have I done anything with a baseball mitt. Grant thou that I may be like unto those pumpkins who are following thee, and that I may be antsy before great savings. Osiris greatly favoured of the beautiful network stars, and beloved of the Lord of the Cablecast, I who am a veritable royal scribe love Ants. Those words are true before the goat or fawn. I need a few bucks for the weekend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the race erases placemats, all officemates, the temper of time. And the gesture fits athwart the next commercial institute, that testifies in sloppy, that prepares home fried dedication, that reaches a personal best throb. Kayoed pagan, like the strength of teeming,as much as to say reversal needs pointing. Do we scan without relent? Shall the dead entertain the makers of boxer shorts? Shall each minute slip under the mattress, which becomes a fortress when you think of Yoda? How are you okay inside the great wail? Doesn't that deem your resistance, as much flagrant matching as a combustible Poseidon? Let's make sweat a posse for purpose. No one mows their openness. Chance encounters need garbage time too. The process settles for fingers, citing wherewithal as a religion. And yet, what were the gods thinking when they invented big televisions? Does our investment meet the existence of chance or shall we mourn the note of the train whistle all morning, including barber shops in our trite enumerations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her forepart is like that of a crocodile, the middle of her body is like that of a lion, her hind quarters are like those of a hippo ray good heed, O righteous Judge of the Balance to support the testimony thereof. Pay good heed to the weighing in the Balance of the heart of Osiris, the singing-woman thereof , the Hairpin whose word is truth, and place thou her heart in the seat of tutti frutti, in the presence of the Great Gawk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such of surprise, making decent bucks while relaxing on the job. Whose pay envelope squeezes your doorknob now? Plopping sounds again and again, and the raging tick of sensible shoes on rustic temperature. Sounds bearable if slightly leaning. You will relax as you bite the doughnut. You can't trust religion, it fiddles with the couch. you may as well botch effort, it is your only slope. Remembering that you have arms can make many things happen. Try to trust the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Cowboys of the Gods rejoice at thy rising, the earth is glad when its titleholder besmirches thy rays; the people who have been long dead come forth with cries  to behold thy boots every day, and those of Robert Redford as well. Thine marvelous guests fork each day over to heaven and earth. thou art made strong each day be thy nutty mother. Thou pastiest of all flap over the heights of heaven, thy heart in Roswell New Mexico bubbling with extraterrestrial joy; and the Lake of Tastiness (the Great Oasis) is content-heavy thereat. The Serpent-fiend hath fallen, his arms are sewn on, the Knife hath seven joints. Ra liveth by Malt Beverage (Law), the beautiful brew! The Septet Boat ad campaign cometh into all ports. The South and the North, and the West and East, turn to praise feet. O thou First, Great God, who didst come into being with thine own accordion, in Isis' Bathysphere, we salute thee. The whole gang sings unto thee joyful songs of praise and so forth at thy rising star in the boat, they stretch out their hamburgs unto thee. The Souls of the East follow thee, and the Souls of the West praise Art Garfunkel. Thou art the Ruler of all the gods and superheroes. Thou in thy shrine hast Joy®, the best darn dish soap ever, for even the Serpent-fiend Oak hath been judged by clean dishes. thy heart shall rejoice for ever. Thy nutty mother is totally esteemed by thy nuclear father.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day part executes a modest flicker of wallet in the breeze. This economy, then, means business. Yet archway, glove, steamboat: are these are friendly allusions? Our mower meets yours in seriousness, the rage inside the apple. Then more apples, that clock stunned but parting. Can we exist for language instead of with it? Taste dabbing as a process, alerting the proctor in the meantime. Go further and realign some trays. Some dishes aren't funny. The mousepad, too, exists, but it isn't buttery at all. We go into strange portions, thinking about Mexican combustion. The south is honest on the globe. More towers arrive with each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thou art the mighty one of Spa victories, catheter of the Lord of eternity, the Governor of A Bad Door. The path of his throne is in Fat-britches (a part of A Bad Door, a Subsidiary of money Washed). Thy name is established in the mouths of men, women and agents. Thou art the monkeyshine substance of Two Lands (Los Angeles and New York). Thou art Item, the feeder of Gossip (Double story), the Governor of the Companies of the gods When they are HOME. Thou art the beneficent Spirit among the spurts who move the revenue streams. The god of the Celestial Ocean (Nutcase) withdraws from thee his waters. Wowzer! Thou send east for pizza at eventide, and breathe from thy nostrils the satisfaction of garlic and oregano. Thy heart renews its subscription to People magazine, thou produce starlets in the celestial heights, obedient unto thee, and great movie theatres of the sky open themselves before thee, even with Anakin Skywalker's boffo story. Thou art he to whom praises are prescribed in the southern heaven, and thanks are given for debit cards in the northern heaven. The imperishable stars are under thy supervision, including Brad Pitt even, and the stars which never set are thy close personal friends. Offerings appear before thee at the decree of those at the Awesome Kegger. The Companies of the Studios praise thee, drinking beer like heroes. the gods of the Chatrooms (Other World) smell like earth in paying homage to scrum politics. The uttermost parts of the earth bow before thee, and the limits of the skies entreat thee with supplications when they see Gwyneth Paltrow movies. The holy ones are overcome before thee, and all Hollywood coffers thanksgiving unto thee when teething on the bone of public interest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111784733627969355?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111784733627969355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111784733627969355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111784733627969355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111784733627969355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/06/plodding-scope.html' title='Plodding Scope'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111741180387321178</id><published>2005-05-29T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T17:10:03.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>utterly</title><content type='html'>Utterly  05/29/05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distract as able ping, which resin steams pond, then clears a frame, uttering then goes closure pool, the people in an effort swing downward with humming, they spatter excellence on the trail, they speak lane change, they worm thru muenster chat, they hee hee after ooze, and it doesn't matter that red wine is daring, and the pieces of completion riot in a Delphi bone, orogeny aint for kids,. They learn by donating, they clear off the street sign, they move a minuscule next to a majusclue, they examine the prime minister in theory closet, they describe closet, then cushions on the referent, then spikes on the word choice, then duffel bags to arrange sentences, then a safety net called Britney Spears, many turf ponies lose monsters, they haven't blonder clock on their emerying, they cannot treat a bean pole with respect, they cannot ease the plight of gorse, they drum up business with earrings in their waffle iron, you will want to argue more, you will stick to pleasant silos and the motion thru windows. You will straighten out in time but without temper, you will read between the liens until the sizzle spurs you elsewhere, you will assume text means mommy, daddy doesn't read turf, brother hasn't got time for gutsy swag, sister is far removed from chunky screamingly, aunt means more when sliced for packaging, uncle isn't really more than a box, grandma tumbles from the washing machine, grandpa illustrates garbageman falling from the washing machine, spectacles has a more reasonable trickery to establish, the ping goes after the rotteweiler for specious comments, the cloister seems like a good idea, here is then after all, allegories look smoky but he battle field smiles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111741180387321178?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111741180387321178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111741180387321178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111741180387321178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111741180387321178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/05/utterly.html' title='utterly'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111722180373393509</id><published>2005-05-27T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T12:23:23.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slat danger</title><content type='html'>Point light in trade to expect. Field of philosophy units contrive dedicated on time machines of great inkling mass quite settled by the dormer in the congestion. As much as we can survive collected ontology reports coloured redeeming prone to slaphappy chunks of tables, why the weird sled dog to woe? Museum in climate nestles rock shots over doom beeping. There' clone in the underwear, known for exactly. Does choice overt a connection next to a tree, where the paunch of looking on screens out next day mail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invent cackling sludge, that delivers as to stays, that looms as much as mailbox, that works a lour sentence full of sensible shoes, that rustles in the wingback, that opts for tentacles, that plies policy as opposite field, that sternly engraves the slab of motion, that smokes a daylily kindly at your bidding, that stuffs the deadbeat dared, that almost as a usual crowns and mops, that then becomes a phase of difference, almost visible by waters of perturbation, even the swift rattling pause of fishy deliverance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cant prove the district,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your woes are full of city life as numbered by the crooks for lease the homing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much merely rings the rave of cages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing a Lowell radical flip flop, the factory girls event such song fest, bad swing in the game of deciding, almost a feature of probity but winging towards the coast as exercised, inside the minute that becomes the nation, even then we start to stir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing is fairly accurate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we go along a tube of getting to the point,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear remnant take me with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111722180373393509?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111722180373393509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111722180373393509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111722180373393509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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nemesis sauce,&lt;br /&gt;gunk frequency, smurf&lt;br /&gt;fracturing mobile&lt;br /&gt;toilet training, doctor of&lt;br /&gt;binge, doctor of clinical lint,&lt;br /&gt;doctor of deliberate comma,&lt;br /&gt;doctor of term lumps,&lt;br /&gt;doctor of terrace slavery,&lt;br /&gt;doctor of 2 beans,&lt;br /&gt;doctor of dimmer switch,&lt;br /&gt;doctor of collide me hardy,&lt;br /&gt;doctor off the beaten tract, doctor&lt;br /&gt;all the way to hayseed,&lt;br /&gt;doctor at extreme aspersion,&lt;br /&gt;doctor on the derrick&lt;br /&gt;fortified with silk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111715595992848008?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111715595992848008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111715595992848008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111715595992848008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111715595992848008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/05/divided-plough-hovering-excuse-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111709703016424427</id><published>2005-05-26T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T01:43:50.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>assumption trend</title><content type='html'>The father on the lost topic steps goon squad till your only goal gets misty. Purple comes across as verb wince, and the father sorts a thing. This thing delicate parcels means wet thru and thru. Tillage damage recollection strikes as after all, dad. Dad in the sense of dear or nearly, since you leaving is me right here. Dad or what I prove with drawing, photos, name on things, and lightly. Darkly too in mine. Anything mine is mine for now. The trend toward sentence stars revolutions of a tiny ball. Lighter than a mere enable, more than coffee, wet as logs, until effect is what's left. Father lose topic boot, the sentence stays the same. Its period means a length of rope, at which end is everything, and the other end as well. So much deeper than mud, even silt of dreaming, even sand from instance, tries a nation. A nation is a bird. You've got to give me. You had to have some. I remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111709703016424427?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111709703016424427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111709703016424427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111709703016424427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111709703016424427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/05/assumption-trend.html' title='assumption trend'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111706846959324297</id><published>2005-05-25T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T17:47:49.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>explain-o-ray</title><content type='html'>Stake electric membrane on your daddy-o, mean something brisk as foment the evolution, BUT place doctor on the squad, TOO, listening for fractals (they marry jingles), and do not EXCUSE raiment for to swearing, your buttress is SHOWING, investigating slur under the range writer, plus for marrow, maximum tastes neat in smoke and will scan equal more as idiot barnacle (ready scoot for the government), hover mint fresh spring run off, loony goon scum, policy is my make believe until you can be so true, administrators watch canker sores for brunch beans, nodding accidentally on high peach, the sweet yup of youth, drink jinx then slur the startle warts. 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Las Vegas drops all the ruse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111706846959324297?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111706846959324297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111706846959324297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111706846959324297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111706846959324297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/05/explain-o-ray.html' title='explain-o-ray'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111706780310039874</id><published>2005-05-25T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T17:36:43.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shunting source</title><content type='html'>stags of left for which I frame deem were throat wobble, struck as much cat in the minute that strange language cattle caul. Effort port of franchise stoops often lateral Basil Bunting joke. Mundane creaminess alerts the threat of ratso. Piece i n the star wards frenzies enough chaff stain. Deliverance asks of the patch these chain seasons. Rain most anything but forceful Republican doxy mattress, trust that champ. Sugary sweat folk mutters the premium enterprise of we've a loss for singing Freddy Mercury venture capital. Mobs need hunks. Lobbyists fart expressly. The kitty slays a trenchant harp mood, almost formidably gloppy. Tell me that shunt exists rather than verbs. We'd have a lathe if anything went wrong. August electrons formulated Stars Wars brain. Did you buy dint? Steppes are for chilled wrens. Mottle. The ghost is nuclear. Beacon a gain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111706780310039874?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111706780310039874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111706780310039874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111706780310039874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111706780310039874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/05/shunting-source.html' title='shunting source'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111706759809825531</id><published>2005-05-25T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T17:33:18.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>schooner resistant fragrance</title><content type='html'>Startle offer ocean, that could send the winning wind. 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Such weather as advice can measure, all your own inside a Julia Roberts imitate. Dug in for cancel like the rest of roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freezer hump half, introduced laterally, growing queasy for the length of nest to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump tanks flowed from junta papacy, slum load calendar gravy, the most special of dog tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust your wheezy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13148502-111706759809825531?l=threespot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/feeds/111706759809825531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13148502&amp;postID=111706759809825531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111706759809825531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13148502/posts/default/111706759809825531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threespot.blogspot.com/2005/05/schooner-resistant-fragrance.html' title='schooner resistant fragrance'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03668925222933772694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13148502.post-111698438421944679</id><published>2005-05-24T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T18:26:24.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nontenured-type: throne of text/height Content-Transfer-Coding: 8bit Document Dun titled As an element of our safety measures, we regularly examine the activity in the papal system. 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