a_fairer_house_than_prose blueberries i will travel where you are, living in a poem, eating words and drinking imagery. i will visit you in a fairer house than prose, when didactic thought takes on flesh and i touch your face with my trembling hand. when the page is turned, there you'll stand, a smile no longer in parentheses and the actual sound of laughter. 011208 ... Alfred Gee, I'd like to take a dump on your nose. How's that for mindless prose? 040112 what's it to you? who go blather from