All's well with bloggers in time zones all over the world
Jukka's finishing up providing for our daily dosage of beauty
Anny's breathing in the sweet dark Italian air after supper
Geof's looking and re-looking at poems that jump off the page
Ron's being Ron having visions of Jack and Bob and Buffy
Tom's plugging I & I into search engines vaguely satisfied
Harry's waking up to another day among stammerin' Angelinos
Jean's doing Thongamagic tricks in the California morning
Lanny's translating Finnish-Swedish poetry from Hungarian
Eileen's getting blurbed and doing this thing that is ours
8 Comments:
This is lovely, Karri. I've just been feeling very aware and appreciative of you and all my blogger buddies out there, lately.
Jean,
Exactly my sentiment. I wasn't aiming for great poetry; I only tried to convey
this image of poets all around the world, doing whatever they are doing, at the
same time. Glad you liked it.
Take care, my friend,
Karri
ah, pipedreams.
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Yeah, every kind, especially the Magrittean. Now you're awake, maybe making plans for the evening, while Jean & Harry & Eileen & Lanny are getting ready for bed, and while Geof & Tom & Ron are asleep and dreaming, and Anny & Jukka & I are working...
swctemy
(I don't know what that is, but I'm completely OK without one.)
Nice to wake up to your affectionate list, Karri. Thanks.
Indeed. "it is all ours"
eileen
Thank you Karri, I also find it very sweet_ here are my good friends, good night I'm blowing the candle off,
xvaxt
xoxox, as Chris Murray says, cheers,
not off I think, but out,
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