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Tag Archives: Sphinx
Sphinx Into the Woods
Where are we going now?
The Arrow Frog’s Lament
A Frog for life.
Split Ends
Threadbare
Down The Back
Travelling sideways.
A Spanner for the Works
Now we shall get to it, I hope.
Sheba’s Elixir
That’s better.
The Pantry of the Gods
The Gods weren’t looking.
The Rift
Fixing things, or at least trying.
Beneath the Banyan
Banyan tree, beneath, they sat it. Branches over shading, Sphinx beyond in sunlight, bright on stone. Sheba with all ears, intent. Let us, said the Interpreters, we six burghers, no, not nine suitors. Let us tell the revelation of the machine stripped bare of the data cloud that it generates, through no fault of herContinueContinue reading “Beneath the Banyan”
