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Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Ice Cream Found to Prevent Cancer

Ice Cream Found to Prevent Cancer

Burlington, Vermont

In a new study by the Ben & Jerry Institute of Oncology, a link has been discovered between eating Ice Cream and a reduced level of cancer of the taste-buds. A similar study underway involving bacon and sex is also showing promise. "We were astounded by the results", said Dr. Robbins, lead researcher on the project.  Flavors from vanilla to tutti-frutti were equally effective.  Only rocky-road was shown to not have therapeutic value."  His colleague Dr. Breyer continued, "This opens up a whole new field of ice-cream therapy, we're looking into different delivery methods now.  A skin patch was developed, but proved to be to messy to be viable, same with the suppository."  Currently, the only delivery methods involve a small edible cone, or a thin cardboard cup with a plastic spoon.

Sunday, November 2, 2014

Oasis Spirit

Like vapor briefly on a mirror
Those for the world, too sensitive
Sense the presences around us
Past the blinding corporeal fog.

In my journey's springtime far
In dire time of spiritual thirst
Summoned by oasis radiant
With misty leading ethereal chorus.

At the well, in repose the spirit
Invisible, supposed, to this stranger
Like all others, her well they sought
She unaware of eyes perceiving.

"Speak!" I said, only an echo
But felt the startled spirit near
The chill of loneliness uttered
Entered, she, my mind's eye.

I touched the lip, peered down the well
Too deep for me to see the darkness
Night consumed, she conveyed
Desire's not in the darkened bottom

"What offering have I, to know your truth?"
I spoke aloud for habit's sake
The answer, silence, but understood
The lonely chill became now warmth.

Winter Words

Ideas rain and drench a train
Destined for the final season
Chosen last, the littlest one,
for summer games, walks with a cane.

Its white beard soon impedes and covers
Cursed by youth, who cannot wait
Slowing life, showing age
Hide away fall's foliage color

Each winter, now, I remember
Though the year seems blurred together
Freed words melt from frozen eaves
Erode my dwelling's fragile edge.

Time to clear the season's hearth
Winter words, frozen still
Flow to sense when brought to bear
The season's twilight's glow and ember.