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Date Posted: 00:01:39 06/16/02 Sun
Author: Raphaela
Author Host/IP: webcacheM04b.cache.pol.co.uk / 195.92.194.14
Subject: Re: Introduction
In reply to: Gray Squirrel 's message, "Introduction" on 22:10:41 06/14/02 Fri

Well Gray I think this line gives the reason for the cracker state

'Love turns me into
A holocaust'

I like the way you extended the idea from eating crackers into a cave to you being the crackers (no pun intended *grin*)

My bones are hardened
Crackers, there it is
Again, you are what you
Eat! My skin is cracker
Crust, I taste like salt.

This reminds me of some of my more manic poetry but I see where you are coming from. I did enjoy this, even if it is rather sad but it does make you think.

Raphaela





>Introduction
>
>I'm not a friendly guy,
>I live in a hole.
>I eat stale crackers
>If I find them, and
>If someone insists
>
>On shaking my hand,
>I reach out of my hole
>And shake shake shake,
>There you go...
>Cracker crumbs.
>
>Characterize and contain,
>Know them all by name,
>Put a smile on a placard,
>Hazard!
>I'm right, you're wrong,
>He's insane, she's insane.
>
>Love turns me into
>A holocaust, as you can well
>Imagine, and not an earthly
>Thing, more like a universe
>Has been born, since I am
>Otherwise alone.
>
>My bones are hardened
>Crackers, there it is
>Again, you are what you
>Eat! My skin is cracker
>Crust, I taste like salt.
>
>Cave salt.
>
>-Gray Squirrel

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