Scratch Catch Kitty

All the little Playthings
With all their little hopes
Some with little tricks
That show you how to cope
Few if any see
What really should be bright
All they seem to want
Not to win, just to Fight

My Day

The Freedom of Knowledge.
The Little Beauty and I are of One.
My mind lets time fall away
Tracing RF signals after ensuring
Azimuth and Elevation
A little more falling
Then a Panda walk with
The remembered Dead
A disappointing Treat and a fulfilling Tea
Some Corey Hart
A few last laughs
Now, Reading
All good.

Slack Brain

“So I was telling her, that, sure, if she didn’t want a drink
And, sure, if she didn’t want to dance,
That maybe she would still want
To let me get on top of her and go
Arrrg! Arrrg! Arrrg!”
I hear this and I know the truths
Sometimes drool means Hello
Sometimes it is just fucking drool

My Mood

Heavenly felt directions waiting
Thoughts of meeting
Hearts growing Cold
The simplest way would
To just say it is
Loosing Reality.
That isn’t the whole deal though
There is the worrying knot
Of never having had it
To set Free
Sure.
Right.
Yeah.

Green Beer Day!!!

Maybe a pint.
Maybe a few more.
A time to remember
Those drinks before.
“Sociable!”

Should have been Better

Undeserved happiness.
Spooky undercurrents in the laughter
Barely contained by my stunned stare.
With a sense of slight disappointment.
There are wonderful things.
But there are things that do disappoint.
The movie Doomsday, for one.
Looked awesome.
Started cool.
Had elements of Escape From NY, Bladerunner, even Aliens.
Then, well, poop!
The cool tattooed chick died too early
The story and acting got weak
One of the worst extended car chases ever.
Ok. Ok. Ok!
There is also the disappointment of
Conflicting personalities.
But even there, I see the true future peace
Behind the present frustration.
I can see the days ahead fold out
More and more joy shining into all the lives
Touched by the Little Beauty.
I can see her advance and learn.
Grow and become.
More than the sum of us.
I can see the day when the present petty conflicts
Will have no hold on her.
That makes me smile.
Worth any amount of Growls today.
I will brighten her mind
So she can see a larger world.
Free to live
Untouchable by Fools.
Let others ignore and be small.
Let them quote and twist.
Never sweat the small stuff, I was told.
By a man better than myself.
So, I will do just that.
And look forward to the summer movies

“The Day the Music (of the Dice) Died”

Let all those who heed this call know that today a Legend passes on.
Or, to put it another way; we all gotta run out of h.p. some day…
At the grand age (or, er, level?) or 69, Gary Gygax is dead.
Millions – I really mean MILLIONS – of people rolled dice and laughed, visiting strange and magical lands of the imagination.
All this, from the wizardly creation of Double-G and his early day comrades.
Rest in Peace, First DM.

But… in the flavor of The Big Lebowski, for every roll of 1, the dice also come around to a 20, and there is News!

I just don’t really know how to say it yet!
So I will smile and let the moments be.
I hear the go by fast.

“…As you pass thru the Light, the world seems more beautiful. Your weapons and gear from before are absent, but in their stead you feel peace and a sense of child like wonder”
No gear, Huh? Sneaky portal… Ok! Must be something around here worth some XPs. I wanna roll for initiative! ……..(um, where did I put those dice…)