The geometry of Paul Molitor’s beauty, which left him no choice but baseball

Theorem:  Paul Molitor was beautiful – too beautiful to be anything but an artist.  Proof: His is the forename of a man blinded by miracles, but Paul Molitor’s glowing blue Dropa stones Have no such frailties.Parisian arrondissements are piled deep within Those … Continue reading The geometry of Paul Molitor’s beauty, which left him no choice but baseball

A brief stream of consciousness regarding a 1963 Chevy Impala with one door open parked outside the Astrodome construction site

Roxanne earned that hobble on army maneuvers she lives in a trailer on the Big Ridge Ranch which is big and a ranch but has no ridge to speak of she works as a hand there and uses the same … Continue reading A brief stream of consciousness regarding a 1963 Chevy Impala with one door open parked outside the Astrodome construction site

A consideration of Boileryard Clark’s mien and essence followed swiftly by a reconsideration of Boileryard Clarke’s mien and essence

Man named Boileryard, You have risen above things, But never shall you be above Slipping into the accent of A tenement Catholic Who brawls over black bread, Who between bouts of daylight Wanders over the brick-strewn lot Where the tobacconist’s burned down, … Continue reading A consideration of Boileryard Clark’s mien and essence followed swiftly by a reconsideration of Boileryard Clarke’s mien and essence