Friday, September 11, 2009
Computer Widow Cooking For A Famed Busy Living Editor On Vacation
Computer widow cooking for a famed busy living editor on vacation.
Bagging a notebook at a Baguio home, I'd be watching your profile
than alone, and like a friend, it is, in a box with my name, logs and
more aflame, in the outburst of URLs and dotcom yahoos. I, cooing
a trill as a feathered fame, vexed by my Wikipedia entry, a game,
certainly see the social isms that measure the blogs as absolutely
Philippine terrain, no charity by heaven, sweepstakes to my nape,
now to the office website I go before submission. Other bookmarks,
other downloads emailed like mental caresses. Other pages' starts,
others' untitled art, all become part and parcel of these notations---
rotations on the desktop of my grandmother's antique sewing shop.
It's 11:26 ante meridiem. Time to check out lottery winning nos.,
get some lunch beyond stale burgers with your omelet, marmalade,
but first, to a website for my submission. And then a kiss on a nape.