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And They All Rejoiced! - May 2009 Newsletter

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Added by Cendrine Marrouat on May 21, 2009 at 10:07pm — No Comments

Project: Heartbeats and Elevation - Promotional video

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Added by Cendrine Marrouat on May 8, 2009 at 6:35pm — No Comments

Project: Heartbeats and Elevation - My fourth collection of poetry

Project Heartbeats and Elevation (ISBN 978-0-9781127-3-8) is not a regular… Continue

Added by Cendrine Marrouat on May 8, 2009 at 3:24pm — No Comments

above the ultragogue

Some of us experience Feeling X, even if you yourselves do not Some of us experience Feeling X, even if you cannot relate Someone paid attention, but no one shared the pain inside World of dudes and honeys, you make the spirit’s journey hard Please feel free to stare; it’s only natural to stare Please don’t panic; I am not an entity to fear Let me fail to answer your stupid questions in peace I am not your servant, and you were never my… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on April 8, 2009 at 11:44pm — No Comments

MUSH ALERT: another sentimental tribute2my spouse

I am the fingers that love your muscles I am the palms that adore your skin I am the hands that bestow caresses I am your arms when your strength is gone You are my comfort and joy in struggle Healing and warmth when the world is cruel We are renewed when we hug and snuggle We are the halves of a perfect whole Continue

Added by NeuroAster on March 29, 2009 at 2:46pm — 6 Comments

a piss on you

Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder After years of blame and pressure After years of self-denial Anger cracks my tooth-enamel Call this posted text “depressing” Why the fxxk are YOU complaining? Every day, the world is colder Every person’s just a soldier Now, I fear I can’t recover Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder Continue

Added by NeuroAster on March 22, 2009 at 5:08pm — 2 Comments

This ever happen to you?

Suddenly, I felt this strong craving for fruit Suddenly, I felt this dry ache in my throat Suddenly, I felt that Kraft Dinner is gross Suddenly, I needed sweet, natural juice Suddenly, I needed and grabbed that can of pineapple-slices Suddenly, I felt the relief of making sensible choices Suddenly, I knew my whole diet is shxt Suddenly, I felt this strong craving for fruit Continue

Added by NeuroAster on March 12, 2009 at 11:12am — 2 Comments

just another Monday poem

Walking from Marion Street to the Millennium Library and back Daily routine of returning to the shelves and discovering a book Living without the experiences others can recognize and share Learning that nobody reads about the cares and concerns of the bizarre Yeah, I’m still okay, for those… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on March 2, 2009 at 1:45pm — No Comments

blood and conflict

fists packed hands tightly clenched ready to fight knuckles bent in rage dare to attack win and lose left right punch Continue

Added by NeuroAster on February 25, 2009 at 5:23pm — No Comments

still in one piece

Dangerously slippery ice on Winnipeg sidewalks Moment when it rained and it froze, a treacherous nuisance Ambulances rush to the scenes where bones have been broken Winnipeggers awkwardly walk in terror, with caution Each foot shall slide in due time Safe just to stay inside home Frictionless terrain is a bane that drives us to madness Dangerously slippery ice on Winnipeg sidewalks Continue

Added by NeuroAster on February 11, 2009 at 2:25pm — No Comments

This may offend some shopaholics

Push a shopping-cart through the aisles of the Retail-Maze Boxes, jars, and cans, grams and litres of wants and needs Endless, grueling, soul-numbing task that my spouse enjoys How I hate the grand scenic tour of competing brands What a relief to finally haul the groceries home Mention another “coupon” or “sale” to me, and I’ll scream Has to be the most deathly-spiritless chore of chores Push a shopping-cart through the aisles of the Retail-Maze Continue

Added by NeuroAster on February 3, 2009 at 3:35pm — No Comments

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You were the friend who gave me a haircut for free

You were the friend who leaned on my shoulder to cry

Now, you embody Thoughtless Authority’s fist

You have become Vindictiveness, Failure To Trust

I do not lie to a friend who cuts my hair and cries on my shoulder

That’s a rash slap on the

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Added by NeuroAster on January 5, 2009 at 5:52pm — No Comments

another TGIF poem

There is no way to know how long you will wait; thanks for your patience We are just human; we are pawns of a boss, part of a process We have kids; we have spouses; there shall be food, clothing, and shelter We are all sleep-deprived and racing the clock, dealing with pressure After we have served you, have a nice life Nobody is here to cause the world grief Read the large text that’s posted up on the wall; didn’t you notice? There is no way to know how long you will wait; thanks for your… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on October 24, 2008 at 5:38am — No Comments

scary stuff not4kids

You, the master of power-control, you demand blood, gold, and silver for your strength Youth is doomed in the name of your own crown and throne; iron-fists are flattened in your wrath Kings and pawns can be crossing a new border; just draw some imaginary-line Take the honor, and brag at the sky; gloat and stand smug; just be proud of your design Stand over cultures like a great giant glutton over a banquet Shout vocal thunder to the mob; enjoy your most definitive moment Yakkety yak and bl… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on September 18, 2008 at 9:09am — No Comments

dheigwh

Leave the soul’s wrists in legislation’s handcuffs Leave the blamed-victim’s life as a blood-on-canvas Ask the wrong questions; hate all the answers Leave the soul’s wrists in legislation’s handcuffs Proud shame oozes down the septic tank of the heart We sick humans live devoid of tigers to hunt Cain killed Abel, and Dorothy killed the Wicked Witch of the West Gulp down gallons of blood; eat the nailed body of Christ Let there be failures to communicate; who could care less? Punish the… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on August 25, 2008 at 2:31pm — No Comments

Ingredients:

Kyriethol, Gloriamphetamine, Credose, Sanctusorbate 20, Agnusodium Deimate, Snips, Snails, Unicorns’ Tails Continue

Added by NeuroAster on August 6, 2008 at 9:09am — No Comments

isohell

Dollar-bills and coins enter and leave the wallets of enemies and friends Mornings, afternoons, evenings, and weekends fill with reminders of your dreams Demographics enjoy comforts that you are failing to endure Now you wait for a last chance to remain as innocent and pure Kings, queens, bishops, rooks, knights, and pawns rule the face of the Earth Feet march, left and right, race against time, forgetting to breathe Now you wait for more lessons in sharing everyone’s frivolous concerns D… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on August 4, 2008 at 12:22pm — No Comments

T.G.I.F.

Welcome to Quicksand Island, the home of Lower Fort Knox Here, you are fed for helping to move ginormous gold-bricks Here, you are clothed for flattering every briefcase, each tie Shelter you get for punctual shift-attendance each day Now the complacent-people, without even a clue to stand on People who wave a magic-wand back at each solution People who read a high-verb low-pronoun diet Welcome you here, to live a life lost in the public-armpit Now, and not one single nanosecond later th… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on August 1, 2008 at 3:57am — No Comments

Groggy and half-awake on a Monday morning

Once upon a duration of chronological time Monday mornings were tangible, ripe salvation from shame Interpersonal dialogue bubbled under the sun Now we live in an age when the Eaton’s Building is gone Queen Street died in the birth of Portage Avenue Fast change happens, and life becomes a vertigo Real truth never conforms to any weltanschauung No one paradigm ever covers everything Bite the fruit of a tree; enjoy a full meal Break the ovary wall, and let the seeds fall Stand where othe… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on July 28, 2008 at 4:49am — No Comments

THE WEATHER REPORT:

Winnipeg’s heat in July and August bakes and bathes your face in your salty sweat Sandals and shorts and our anti-sunburn-ointments, getting scorched in the rays can hurt Days when the hornets and wasps and bees are droning, cursed Al-Qaeda of insect-life Days when our toes and our heels go naked out on sand; we splash in the tides and laugh Lemonade, ice-cream, and popsicles Buildings with blessed air-conditioners Lawns and mosquitoes enjoy the drenching rain, and humans notice the stars… Continue

Added by NeuroAster on July 21, 2008 at 1:36am — No Comments