Nikitoe's Thoughts

SUMMER 04
SOME OF NIKITOE'S THOUGHTS

There's more to Life
Than there Is.

I believe that Government initiatives
on Logging and the Environment
can again make this Island what it once was:
-A barren rock sticking out of the Ocean.

Mark Twain said
Everybody talks about the weather
but nobody does anything about it.
Well, guess what....

Cats can tell by the Moon
when it is. But, you say
we cannot tell Time by the Moon,
for it rises at different Times
and runs in strange cycles.
Ah, says the Cat, you have the
misfortune to know too much
of Time, and not enough of Moon.
Cats can tell, only by the Moon
and never by the Time,
just when it is.
As complex as it is to you,
to a Cat it is very fluid.
Very intimate.

Do you realize that you
are storing sophisticated
concepts in memory that
originally held tactics
for hunting and gathering?

Somebody keeps cutting down trees
grinding them up
sticking them back together
and shoving them
through the mail slot. STOP IT!

If you Drink
Don't Cyborg.

Nikitoe sez:
Fo'rest

Panama Flats -hope for a breeze
To hear the rustling of the
Tall dried grasses and yes,
The Red-Winged Blackbird in the trees
Beside Blackberry Creek
Because they say:
In late summer,all the blackberries
The critters don't eat,
Fall into the Colquitz
And turn it to wine...
-Not that you'd want to drink it
Mind you.

There is more
Real, Vital, Life
At the end of some
Rotten old swamp log
Than in your
Whole rotten city

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nails rust
boards rot
logs sink
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There's more to Life Than there Is.
I believe that Government initiatives on Logging and the Environment can again make this Island what it once was: -A barren rock sticking out of the Ocean.
	Mark Twain said Everybody talks about the weather but nobody does anything about it. Well, guess what....
Cats can tell by the Moon when it is. But, you say we cannot tell Time by the Moon, for it rises at different Times and runs in strange cycles. Ah, says the Cat, you have the misfortune to know too much of Time, and not enough of Moon. Cats can tell, only by the Moon and never by the Time, just when it is. As complex as it is to you, to a Cat it is very fluid. Very intimate.
	Do you realize that you are storing sophisticated concepts in memory that originally held tactics for hunting and gathering?
Somebody keeps cutting down trees grinding them up sticking them back together and shoving them through the mail slot. STOP IT!
	If you Drink Don't Cyborg.
Nikitoe sez: Fo'rest
	Panama Flats -hope for a breeze To hear the rustling of the Tall dried grasses and yes, The Red-Winged Blackbird in the trees Beside Blackberry Creek Because they say: In late summer,all the blackberries The critters don't eat, Fall into the Colquitz And turn it to wine... -Not that you'd want to drink it Mind you.
There is more Real, Vital, Life At the end of some Rotten old swamp log Than in your Whole rotten city
	THE TAO OF LAKE ARTIFICE nails rust boards rot logs sink poly-tarps shred
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and that old lady who lives in a shoe.