~ * Headline Maltese News * !



"A goblet of Thyme, no false pleasure,
Nor Treasure of Artifice,

If my eye, oft, you fool, O Silly Fool ~ !

Major of The Troupe who juggles 7 ~ ball cascade
With sleight of hand, nod of head,
Deft left arcing out of Orbit ~ !"
~ Twittering

"If in water, over your head,
Gaze heavenward ~

The sky's mirror maps your reflected plan,
The water you cup in your hand
Flows

Into another palm,
Another's hand,

Who holds another map
You unfold ...

The book you read lapidates matter,
>From water your hand
Cups ..."
~ Mum

"Light a Kandell,
A Curious Case of Curiosities ..."
~ Twittering

"... but what of the sorrow
Of the little sand crabs ~ ?"
~ Folly

"With Blue Dog Mead they drown their sorrow
Thinking not upon the morrow."
~ Double-A

"A spot of Faith, a touch of Hope,
A Bud de Cranberry Scone,

Or if home alone, feeling unsafe,
A glimmer through Double-A's telescope."
~ Twittering

~ * What we saw
Peering through AA's telescope
Après midnight ... * ~

"The Kwongdzu has enormous claws;
Its character is full of flaws.

The Mork proceeds with pensive grace
And no expression on its face.

The Posby goes into a trance
In which it does a little dance."

~ Edward Gorey,
>From "The Utter Zoo Alphabet"

*

"The Board, that first day, is all come ~ and ~ go ~
Revolving door no lobby. ENTER."
~ JM
[p. 300]

Etude as if startled ~

"O dear. You are a Centaur.

What brings you hither,
What tune, your Zither ~ ?"

~ * ~

~ * Instruments Of Torture,
An Orchestral
Plenitude * ~

The Drosophile de Gamba ~

"The Drosophile plays Hazard's Charade;
Its vulgar peril is getting laid.

~ Theodore Storey,
>From "The Ghastly Barf
& Other Anti ~ Emetic Tales"

A giddy grape, I am, my fame,
My fine name,

Who very well knows how a garden
Grows, if grape vine
A Jesting Justin

By Phantom Toll Booth paid
Wound around town, among Five Seasons
A Life's Reason
Knows ~

A Saintly Sommelier sews seeds far ahead of thyme,
A cultivation's vintage year decants fine
Wine ~ ?"
~ Merlot

"Upon the floor, by ocean washed,
A head, apparently deade, she tossed,

Rolling fast across
By windy force,

Who said, 'O, mon chair, of course,
No longer do I need. For, my body lost,

O, don't you know, I am Deadly Headley."
~ The Annotator
 
"A goblet of Thyme, no false pleasure,
Or pretense,
Nor Treasure of Artifice,

If perchance hounds of the heather
Howl, byrds of a feather, together ~ !

If my eye oft aloft, O you fool,
O Silly Fool,

O you are still so out of School ~ !
Go back Post Haste, not Hoc,
And rescue those suffering NYU Gold Fish
Before their lot succumbs ~ Ictological Rot.

Too small their pool, O Silly Fool.
Tres Un Kewl."
~ Octogenarian
 
Twittering one wrote: " I do, however, have serious concerns that my


private medical information ~ regarding material I divulged in
psychotherapy with my psychologist ~ has been passed along to Dr.
Goodman and Dr. Gurian. If this has occurred, I consider this a serious

breach of my medical
privacy, as protected by Federal guidelines.

I consider my mental health information an extremely personal
issue, which I guard due to professional concerns.


Public knowledge of an ADHD diagnosis can potentially impact my
professional career in many adverse ways, affecting my earning ability
and credibility as professional. I do not make this information
public, ."I NOR WILL I IN THE FUTURE." oops


Why would you think your medical information was passed along?
 
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