Surrealtweets (Jan-Feb)
At another table, a man tries to balance a spoon from his nose. My companion criticizes his technique: “His chin is in the way.” #
“To balance a spoon from your nose, you have to tuck in your chin, and let the spoon dangle free, or your chin knocks it away.”
The lonely pineapple complains cunningly to the jubilant purple knickers, but the large idiotic goldfish objected objectively. 6:29 PM Mar 4th via web Delete
from a game of exquisite corpse . . . . 6:28 PM Mar 4th via web Delete
When she set a fur-covered spoon at my place, and carefully brushed the fur of the teacup before serving, I knew this was love. #cnftweet 9:54 PM Mar 3rd via web Delete
Silver wears: spoons gather in pools and become spools that loop gracefully and gleamingly across Silver’s soft skin 9:26 PM Mar 3rd via web Delete
The mystery of notes discovered on old pads: “mirrors, ceremonies, proposals, weddings, divorces, parties, dinners, food.” #cnftweet 7:19 PM Mar 2nd via web Delete
seem to have slept through the big hockey game . . . good lord, how did my beard get so long? 6:08 PM Feb 28th via web
. . . underwater conflagration altercation . . . 6:06 PM Feb 28th via web
. . . spontaneous seashell combustion . . . . 8:13 PM Feb 27th via web
Snow day #haiku cancellations roll / across the television / there we are, at last 2:25 PM Feb 26th via web
. . . . contemplating penguins . . . . 7:34 PM Feb 21st via web
Dance tomato, dance artichoke, your wedding day will be as clear as the gaze of carp. B Peret #quote 7:42 PM Feb 19th
My tomatoes are riper than your wooden shoes. B Peret #quote 7:41 PM Feb 19th via web
A bird in the hand, two in the bush, let the one go to join the others. #surrealproverbs 7:09 PM Feb 16th via web
Fish is a dish best served as revenge. #surrealproverbs 7:07 PM Feb 16th via web
Topeka to Emporia, 50 some miles of interstate, not a “world’s largest ball of twine,” not even a curve, to break the monotony. #cnftweet 9:49 AM Feb 11th via web
As I load my snowblower back up after clearing a sidewalk and ride off into the sunset, I’ll hear a child yell, “Come back, Shane!” 6:31 PM Feb 10th via web Delete
Thinking I should load up my snowblower and head south, and help out my snowed-in friends with my snow removal experience and equipment. 6:29 PM Feb 10th via web Delete
Strangely snowless in Maine, watching the news reports of heavy snow so very nearby, can’t decide if I’m pleased or disappointed. 6:28 PM Feb 10th via web Delete
In every snore, a rose. In every store, a rose. In every roster, a rose. 4:47 PM Feb 8th via web Delete
Birds gotta fly, fish gotta swim, cats gotta nap. 4:33 PM Feb 7th via web Delete
As through a sheet of cellophane, crinkly. 8:23 AM Feb 6th via web Delete
He’s come by air from NYC. We stand at the coast, watching waves; a smile breaks over his face, “My God, it’s so quiet.” #cnftweet 9:14 AM Feb 4th via web Delete
The best thing about leftover pumpkin cheesecake is leftover pumpkin cheesecake. And coffee. #fb 9:07 AM Feb 4th via web Delete
pumpkin cheesecake pumpkin cheesecake pumpkin cheesecake coffee 9:26 AM Feb 2nd via web Delete
Cold but sunny today, beautiful drive out to coast, good weather for lighthouse viewing. 8:49 PM Jan 31st via web Delete
Madam, your astral body is walking among the flowers. Aime Cesaire #quote 11:18 AM Jan 30th via web Delete
In 8mm movies, I recognize my father’s walk in the movements of my ten-year-old self, a gait I’ve somehow since lost. #cnftweet 7:18 PM Jan 27th via web Delete
Although I don’t believe in hypnotism, I can’t deny that’s me on stage in that video. And, dammit, I do a pretty good chicken. #cnftweet 7:14 PM Jan 27th via web Delete
A canoe is orderly. A period is solemn. A cow is accepted. Gertrude Stein #quote 7:13 PM Jan 22nd via web Delete
Suspect a single buttered flower, suspect it certainly, suspect it then glide. Gertrude Stein #quote 7:11 PM Jan 22nd via web Delete
After a fire, on the front lawn: two dogs, one receiving oxygen, a cat in a carrier, a bird in a cage, looking ruffled. #cnftweet 10:15 AM Jan 21st via web Delete
And his singular whisper; it grew the very echo of my own. EA Poe #quote 7:31 PM Jan 19th via web Delete
Happy 201st Birthday, Edgar Allan Poe. 7:29 PM Jan 19th via web Delete
Place to place, finally settling down. #6wordmemoirs 4:47 PM Jan 15th via web Delete
Single fish single fish single fish egg-plant single fish sight. Gertrude Stein. #quote 4:55 PM Jan 14th via web Delete
Kaleidoscope of / Blue wiper fluid on my / windshield swirled with snow. #snow #haiku 11:58 AM Jan 9th via web Delete
“6 am Snowplow”: Cold metal scraping / Over asphalt and ice sounds / My morning alarm. #snowku #haiku 9:46 AM Jan 9th via web Delete
Regret is always served cold, and like revenge, it will sustain you for a long time, but it can be very hard to swallow. #cnftweet 9:36 AM Jan 7th via web
Finally made it to the film “The Road” today. I was the only one in the theater for the matinee, which seemed appropriate, if eerie. 8:40 PM Jan 6th via web
Gift for the new year: / our neighbor plows our drive, no / paper, bows, just no snow. #haiku 4:55 PM Jan 5th via web
Winter sounds 2: ice cracks, a giggle of snow against the window pane, soft chuckle of wind caressing the eaves. 3:04 PM Jan 4th via web
Confused fans, each holding a letter: I think they meant to spell out “noise” (as in make some), but instead spelled: NOSIE! 6:49 PM Jan 3rd via web
A sound, a whole sound is not separation, a whole sound is in an order. G Stein #quote 8:09 PM Dec 2nd, 2009 via web
Sometimes hidden in Breton: Apollinaire, Peret, Eluard, Time, Dreams, Flames, Animals, Flames, Spoons, Glass, Night, Waves, and Thanks. 9:54 AM Dec 1st, 2009 via web
Sometimes hidden in flames: names of blue animals, Breton nights, waves of Peret, Apollinaire festivals, empty glass houses, smoking dreams. 9:51 AM Dec 1st, 2009 via web
Sometimes hidden in dreams: names of smoking blue flames, festivals of black spoons, little yellow glass animals, cold waves of time. 8:34 PM Nov 30th, 2009 via web
Sometimes hidden in names: blue flames of animal waves, cold little spoons, yellow fires of time, smoking festivals of glass, dreams. 8:30 PM Nov 30th, 2009 via web
In the house of time: Cold little yellow fires, black waves of smoking glass, a festival of spoons, flames of blue animal dreams.
. . . spoons hidden dark cold little yellow fire names festivals glass black waves 8:36 PM Nov 29th, 2009 via web
peret breton night apollinaire festival houses time house smoking avoid eluard blue dreams thanks sometimes surrealist animal flames . . . 8:36 PM Nov 29th, 2009 via web
My most used words via tweetcloud make a nice surrealist tweet in and of themselves: 8:33 PM Nov 29th, 2009 via web
I just generated my #TweetCloud out of a year of my tweets. Top three words: peret, breton, night – http://w33.us/2q38 8:31 PM Nov 29th, 2009 via Tweet Cloud
Other colorful days of the week: Purple Thursday, Green Saturday, Beige Wednesday, and Candy-Apple Tuesday.