When Legends Gather #551

Darryl F. Zanuck, Otto Preminger and Gloria Swanson embrace their biggest fan, Henri Langlois.


Kraxpelax said...

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I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude
on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude
as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued,
like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;

was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed,
bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed,
contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude
'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!

And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!, imbued
with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued
your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd,
to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,

and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed,
alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"

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Adiós, mis vacas! Que pasa en esta temporada de tristeza?
La soledad se cultiva en las ciudades;
viva la muerte.
Uno no debe imaginar que el hombre es bueno.
El paisaje se despierta en un fiel espejo, pregunte.

La noche ha porches de la siesta en ruinas con pistacho.
Débiles enemigos se disipa amigos sin
valor. La calle es corta.
Hay falta de coherencia, la esperanza y la fe.
Todas las puertas evitadas saludan: No pasarán.

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The Prize 2009... Peter Carey? :o)

Feel free to announce your blog on mine.

- Peter Ingestad, Sweden

Kimberly Lindbergs said...

Spam tastes bad. Even when fried.

Tom Sutpen said...

Oh, I agree. But I let this one through . . . after some inner deliberation . . . because the guy's only plugging his writing and not, say, cheap Cialis from an overseas pharmacy. That kind of spam I can live with, so long as it's a rare occurrence.