May 07, 1999
8:50 P.M. pdt 
poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Vertigo"
an experiment in illusive thought...........som e on
e is thi nk ing r i g h t now
"Vertigo"
The thought is the font, and the font is the thought,
Think of this, gentle friend, till the end.
I can think of the font, find the thought, think
The Font, font the think till I think fonts will end.
It
is rare, save the time, font will find
Someone kind,
Some one faultless and
True till the end.
And the font will font true,
Say it loud,
Say it blue,
And all manner is right in the end.
This
isn't making sense, I know,
Said the spider to the fly,
And the walrus and the carpenter,
Rode the coaster till they died.
all poetry is thought-provoking, even that tired and
true........
Link to the original graphic poem
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