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Being leftStay with me, let your hands fall. Your fingers so small, I'll never find them. Outside, the world has too many fingers.Being left
Let the orange in your hair be the sun. The flies that circle us now are singing our song. Like a light, we draw these flies and beetles. Is it because we are vibrant? Do they sense our vitality and want to thank us?
It is ironic to unfold all your dresses now. We never looked at them until you started packing. There is a blue, and an orange, with pips for buttons. What if I remind you of the time when you spilled orange juice? Only I noti
by ~RoderE
A Rallying NotionToday or never. Lets roll up these sleeves. Lets bring forth a cry. Let us two make a pact. Echoed in the bonds of each pair. We will not give up. We will not surrender. We have found the enemy, and he is us.A Rallying Notion
Lets raise up the tools of our labor, And labor and callus our hands, Soak blood through the field of our bed Soak sweat through the front of our pillows Lets rally ourselves till our heads swim And our eyes blank, and blanking Lets fall with each other.
by ~RoderE
A poor attempt at BrodskyThings and people surround us The former more pleasant The latter, no time like the present To slither and wither each other Win safety through sacrifice Of teacher or lover or brother.A poor attempt at Brodsky
Things are kinder, more simple They are neither evil nor good. Making sawdust from knotted wood They are fabric and rot Which, when He calls the sky down, Have the sense not to notice the presence of God.
by ~RoderE
Building RobotsMy robots have twelve thousand degrees of freedom. Their joints never rust, and the multitude of angles is incredible. I even made their faces move, to give them life-like emotion And appeal. They can raise their eyebrows to show surprise or fear. They can make their mouths into an “O”. Maybe they can have girlfriends Once I build some.Building Robots
I can pose them like action figures, until they resist. One of them once said to me, “With all of my degrees of freedom, Why don’t I have the freedom to love?” I laughed at him and told him he sh
by ~RoderE
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- Current Residence: University of Toronto, Canada
- Interests: Psychology. Largely bits of many things.
- Favourite movie: One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, Man on the Moon, Fanny and Alexander, etc.
- Favourite artist: Claude Monet and the impressionists. Rubens and Rafael. Kandinsky and Franz Marc. Bernini and Rodin.
- Favourite poet or writer: Blake, Frost, Cummings. Not many writers but too many books.
- Favourite game: Quest For Glory series. Thief series.
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Email: roder_ethar@hotmail.com
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