HeartBeats on the Oscilloscope of Life

Come inside and Read Me Like a Book.

   7.13.2003  
So here will I post.
This was originally supposed to be the place where I would post new poems.
Well.
So.
Okay, so I will.
It will also serve as the "Dear Diary" pages, which originally were posts to the main, or first splash page for ElectricPoetry.
Now, I will simply post here, as this will be the typewriter to the website, as the AllThingsMike Diary page is to AllThingsMike, and the ElectricMovies Diary is to ElectricMovies.
I am finally here.
Now,
What's to write.
The poems I wrote today are here.
And I believe that is enough for today.
July the 13th
It is now past 7pm, and work begins anew for a new week tomorrow.
Do I feel particularly poetic today.
Nonetheless
........
   posted by Michael Nyiri at 7:53 PM  
The poetry returns.
July, it's hot, 13th, 2003
It's 6:54 pm and hot.
The oscilliscope is beating a rhythm, and I'm writing what I hope will be the first words of the new blog,
Or words to that effect.
this was to be, nay should be,
right on,
will be
I mean WILL BE,
the place for words, worthwhile words for a new century.
A dyslexic distopia of fear,
founded on a fount of knowledge,
And who knew????
Well, now that these words exist in cyberdom,
The poetry flows from my lips in absentia....
Words do your talkin.
   posted by Michael Nyiri at 7:05 PM


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The Book is (forever being)written. The Pages are the pages of time. With the passing of time, Is the turning of a page. Read Me Like a Book again. These are the poetic outpourings of one feeble soul who has had a gift for words and verse since 1967. This is the concerted effort to "publish" the collected works of Michael F. Nyiri poet,philosopher,fool