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Ode-able Edibles: Ode to some late night pie:

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A slapdash flight into a world of poems that should not exist. Big Red, a lone crusader championing the cause of the the fruits, the veggies, against criminal foods who operate in a world above the healthy diet. Monday, September 28, 2009. Ode to some late night pie:. You said you had Boysenberry. You gave me Blueberry. Boice and Berry Pie. A boice, and a berry. With a little dairy. A mystery. Boice, about you, tell me more,. Are you delish down to your core? Could you be better than my blueberry,.

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Ode-able Edibles: Ode to a Croissant

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A slapdash flight into a world of poems that should not exist. Big Red, a lone crusader championing the cause of the the fruits, the veggies, against criminal foods who operate in a world above the healthy diet. Friday, August 28, 2009. Ode to a Croissant. I was so hungry I could have eaten a shoe. But in this case you'll just have to do,. Buttery and nice,. What would be right? Perhaps just a slice,. If a slice,. Were and option,. For me and you. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ode to a Croissant.

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Ode-able Edibles: Ode to some Haricot Vert:

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A slapdash flight into a world of poems that should not exist. Big Red, a lone crusader championing the cause of the the fruits, the veggies, against criminal foods who operate in a world above the healthy diet. Thursday, January 7, 2010. Ode to some Haricot Vert:. No, with her I have no affair. Tis only with you,. What fair recompense your sweetness is,. I shan't forbear from proclaiming my love. But i find myself wordless,. My mind and tongue clamped,. Barred, shut from proper use,. Like mole eyes,.

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Ode-able Edibles: Ode to a honeycrisp Apple:

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A slapdash flight into a world of poems that should not exist. Big Red, a lone crusader championing the cause of the the fruits, the veggies, against criminal foods who operate in a world above the healthy diet. Monday, November 9, 2009. Ode to a honeycrisp Apple:. How long its been my long lost. Crisp, sweet, cold. You become morning breakfast. November 9, 2009 at 7:41 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Forsooth, tis me, me thinks. Los Angeles, Califonia, United States. View my complete profile.

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Deargamadán: December 2008

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I'm a writer, a painter, a thinker, a dreamer, a procrastinator, and an idiot. Wednesday, December 31, 2008. Being the bigger person. Original plans of attending Times Square tonight were squashed when I learned that with the snow, heavy winds, and low temperatures it would actually feel about ZERO DEGREES out tonight. So I opted for option number two. The only problem with scenario number two? An old fling will be there. Normally I wouldn't give a damn, but here's a breakdown of the situation:. But we w...

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Deargamadán: IT LIVES!

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I'm a writer, a painter, a thinker, a dreamer, a procrastinator, and an idiot. Thursday, October 22, 2009. I haven't posted anything since June. I should be disappointed in myself. I feel there is so much to tell right now, and not nearly enough time. I promise to be back! You suck for not posting anymore! Your anonymous #1 fan. February 28, 2010 at 10:34 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New York, United States. View my complete profile. Some Of My Favorites. So this one time. Cajun Boy in the City.

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Deargamadán: Starting New.

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I'm a writer, a painter, a thinker, a dreamer, a procrastinator, and an idiot. Wednesday, June 10, 2009. Sitting on my couch, wondering what happens next. I traveled all around the country stopping at some of my favorite places and making a point to visit cities that have been on my list for as long as I can remember. Colorado Springs, San Diego, Seattle, Austin, Cleveland, Pittsburgh, Philadelphia, Baltimore, Albany, Boston, and Chicago. Why the hell did I come back to New York again? Im glad to hear fr...

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Deargamadán: October 2008

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I'm a writer, a painter, a thinker, a dreamer, a procrastinator, and an idiot. Friday, October 31, 2008. NYC Cynic will be cynical elsewhere. My phone has officially crapped out. It's not. The phone's fault. In a mad rush to leave my meeting over the weekend (which went REALLY well by the way) and hop on the next subway downtown, I dropped my phone in a puddle at E65 th. Sorry to those I had plans with/was trying to make plans with/promised phone calls that never occured. Had I not been such a fucktard.

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Deargamadán: Readers Digest Version.

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I'm a writer, a painter, a thinker, a dreamer, a procrastinator, and an idiot. Tuesday, February 10, 2009. So, Long story short: I slept with one of my brother's friends. Twice. Over the past three weeks. I'm only freaking out about it because I know that of all of my brother's single friends (and there aren't many) I know, should my brother ever catch wind of it, he would be most pissed about this particular friend. Hook ups, and while I would never do it again, I would. Why would I tell anyone? Of frie...