Porlock....

.... for T1G.... who just happens to be in a Coleridge kinda mood lately...... behold...


..... the story goes that he was busily penning the above poem whilst completely bombed on opium when a certain "person from Porlock" came along and snapped him out of his concentration/vision/dream/hallucination and the rest of the poem was lost..... thus the secondary title of "A Vision in a Dream: A Fragment"......

... still, though..... pretty rich imagery for a stoner..... and hey, lately?... it seems that a person from Porlock is camping out by the woodpile behind my house..... and they've worn a grove in the path from the patio to my back door to ask about basketball scores...... after all, if IS March......

by Eric on March 14, 2010 | Bullshit (2) | TrackBack (0) | Blogging | Poetry
Bullshit So Far

"If this be madness there is method in it!"

Bullshitted by Rey B on March 15, 2010 11:46 AM

In Englewood a Straight White Guy
Took up a Shovel in his arm.
A Tool of iron cold and hard,
He carried it to his back yard,
And threatened deadly harm!

Bullshitted by Elisson on March 15, 2010 05:15 PM