Fowler English usage
The elliptical hyperhyphen:
used in punctuation
to show no relation
between adjoining clauses;
in speech indicates voiced,
or imaginary pauses;
and, in lists, is for items
that do not exist
or which should have been written
somewhere else.
Two or more can be combined
to indicate a state of mind
which cannot be properly punctuated.
As a general guide,
use this when you can't decide
between an m-dash,
and taking a razor to slash
the document into confetti.
Your keyboard does not have this key --
a pity, since it is much use
but you can add them afterwards
with ink and quill
or for stronger emphasis you will
attach the whole goose.
2019-09-24
2019-07-26
WWSotM: Cassini explains perspective
And so we come to the end of micro collection, and we step back for a moment...
Cassini explains perspective
Everything you know;
everyone you know, have known, will ever know;
everywhere you've been;
everywhere you've never been;
everywhere you could be,
including even, if NASA would only play along,
the Moon;
every song that sticks in your head
all through some rainy afternoon;
every balloon, released accidentally
by any toddler;
every toddler;
every teen;
every thought you ever think;
every meme, you cut and paste on Facebook;
every face;
every book;
every member of the appropriate sex,
who has that certain style—all in
In the sixteen hundreds, Cassini explained --
for those travelling a long way --
how to measure longitude with two clocks,
the Sun, and careful observations
of eclipsing Jovian moons.
Cassini also observed
the gap in Saturn's rings
through which we today fling
a careful dart and have it, looking back,
photograph
that one pixel : this island Earth.
So I say: stuff your rather pointless election campaign,
pour your new recipe hair conditioner down the drain,
smoke or do not smoke, if you keep it away from me
because none of that matters—
let me tell you about perspective.
Cassini explains perspective
Everything you know;
everyone you know, have known, will ever know;
everywhere you've been;
everywhere you've never been;
everywhere you could be,
including even, if NASA would only play along,
the Moon;
every song that sticks in your head
all through some rainy afternoon;
every balloon, released accidentally
by any toddler;
every toddler;
every teen;
every thought you ever think;
every meme, you cut and paste on Facebook;
every face;
every book;
every member of the appropriate sex,
who has that certain style—all in
In the sixteen hundreds, Cassini explained --
for those travelling a long way --
how to measure longitude with two clocks,
the Sun, and careful observations
of eclipsing Jovian moons.
Cassini also observed
the gap in Saturn's rings
through which we today fling
a careful dart and have it, looking back,
photograph
that one pixel : this island Earth.
So I say: stuff your rather pointless election campaign,
pour your new recipe hair conditioner down the drain,
smoke or do not smoke, if you keep it away from me
because none of that matters—
let me tell you about perspective.
2019-07-25
WWSotM: Earth-like planets...
It's bloody hot, so I'm just going to query whether we actually need the word "exoplanet" and get on with the poem (which I recorded on a far cooler day...)
Earth-like planets...
...where the hanging moment of morning
finds cloud unbound and the song moves on.
Where she sang that song, the one that rhymes
"heart" with "card" and where...
Here's another one! Jake looks up from the machine.
it's like the universe is stuffed with the damn things--
and another, this one's pinkish... which means
if the Universe is filled with places of this sort,
then life cannot be killed... will always have
another place to go. He looks around. She's gone again.
He feels he is in love, but that it will not work.
He'd like to buy her a drink later
except she never is about. Never mind,
he calls, in case she is still there. Meanwhile,
at the other end of the telescope, she spreads
her blanket on the ground, just beyond the pale
pink shadow of the untrees, opens the picnic basket
and sits down...
Earth-like planets...
...where the hanging moment of morning
finds cloud unbound and the song moves on.
Where she sang that song, the one that rhymes
"heart" with "card" and where...
Here's another one! Jake looks up from the machine.
it's like the universe is stuffed with the damn things--
and another, this one's pinkish... which means
if the Universe is filled with places of this sort,
then life cannot be killed... will always have
another place to go. He looks around. She's gone again.
He feels he is in love, but that it will not work.
He'd like to buy her a drink later
except she never is about. Never mind,
he calls, in case she is still there. Meanwhile,
at the other end of the telescope, she spreads
her blanket on the ground, just beyond the pale
pink shadow of the untrees, opens the picnic basket
and sits down...
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