ergo, poetry...

the dream continues in
other poems with anais
(anis, it's pro-
nounced) nin-
esque se-
quences
to
quench;
our
thirst -
my
burst -
your
squish -
all these
things -
poetic
diaries
of the soul.

ironically,
MUG suffered
a slash to the
wrist (add poem)
capability today.

to those here at ergo
(incomplete as she may be)
welcome! it's about the
poetry and the 'housing'
will soon (hopefully)
rival the words
as once written
on MUG and shared.

MUG is dead.
long live ERGO.

signed,
who else should we invite?