Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.

One such masterworks, copied as presented.

Left Handed Summer

Left handed Summer,
Alias Uncle Hugo,
I step out into this night.
Those parasites know of the light that failed,
imploded in the center of op bop,
in this shadow made by blooming springtime.
In this shadow, next to this last temptation,
I walked into your door,
will I never see her no more?
I see two little red boxcars, I think of her,
I hurt inside, a hallowed ache.

Games people play,
one game on the house,
dark angel in green.

Every little trick she plays, scarecrow straw Janie,
there are three names now for Lady Katherine,
I saw the way...
remember the living lotus in her paste up hell,
I am the clown on the hill,
she still plys her trade in the sportin' house grocery.
I read the bio of her husband, the ogre,
his world, his fame, his flame.

And I think of: star money, secret star, sweet Jane, superstar.
Star mama, some glad morning you are my sattelite soul mate.
On Vinegar Hill, mariage a la mode, a case of need,
the bottom line, in deep Summer,
endless horisons.
We hunt the spirit mammoth somewhere below the salt.

This is the story of a secret state, in this left handed Summer,
in this valley of vines,
sweet Lasher went swimming,
in the dark river with a bad man, in the big heat,
tigers in the smoke, she rides the red dragon.

Too many cousins dancing naked in La Grange,
she's one of 7 born again virgins,
she steps out, she is lost to me,
that strange woman, she's into sould bonding, soul bondage,
where is my red curled poltergeist, she's clocked,
boom boom in my ear.
Some Japanese thing,
Lone Wolf, I snarl at the moon.
Moonchild experiment,
watercolor in the rain ---
you poor little kidnapped angel...
my poor little clap trap angel.
My soul like riptide water,
this abundance of witches,
you living lotus bitches.

Uncle Hugo is in Eden,
the old folks home of joy and poems,
deling with this ever present danger,
to the magic store on some blinded date.
Into her labyrinth and back out again,
sweet soul pilgrim, I know, my love,
I can hear her battle cry.
She returns to life, cries for the angels,
a word shogun,
my daddy went blind at 40
but my will is good on this glorious morning.

Bless your fuzzy little heart, baby, go sow your seed of mischief.
The doomsday ladies hide and go seek,
as they work their science,
I asked my love, Dark Queenie,
will you talk in this left handed Summer?

Hard facts, a woman run mad,
in the caves,
on the hill,
under the sheets experimenting with the moon.
I keep the search light burning.

Face to face with the misty tiger in the smoke,
she rides the red dragon,
orphan daughter of the philosospher,
for common good,
a fiend in need, she is a perfect whirlwind.
Inhuman condition, I am alone for days,
I am nothing to her now,
the ongoing silence is driving me mad.

Her mirror mirror on the wall,
my fingers in her soft places,
her modern methematics,
her pager number,
I light the candle for her
and this big old world of people.

Silver leopard led astray from a magnificent destiny,
I am the foolish virgin with my magnificent obsession,
law of the lion, I'll find her.
Bright feather, hot leather,
magicians of night and sittin' ducks,
loaded dice,
she is there in that secret shadow valley,
sweet adultery under the moon.
The Dark Quen's gift, a riddle.
Please speak to me before the sun goes down,
the children of the rainbow do the dark dance.

-Will Dockery

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 6:36:13 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
>
> One such masterworks, copied as presented.
>
>
> Left Handed Summer
>
> Left handed Summer,
> Alias Uncle Hugo,
> I step out into this night.
> Those parasites know of the light that failed,
> imploded in the center of op bop,
> in this shadow made by blooming springtime.
> In this shadow, next to this last temptation,
> I walked into your door,
> will I never see her no more?
> I see two little red boxcars, I think of her,
> I hurt inside, a hallowed ache.
>
> Games people play,
> one game on the house,
> dark angel in green.
>
> Every little trick she plays, scarecrow straw Janie,
> there are three names now for Lady Katherine,
> I saw the way...
> remember the living lotus in her paste up hell,
> I am the clown on the hill,
> she still plys her trade in the sportin' house grocery.
> I read the bio of her husband, the ogre,
> his world, his fame, his flame.
>
> And I think of: star money, secret star, sweet Jane, superstar.
> Star mama, some glad morning you are my sattelite soul mate.
> On Vinegar Hill, mariage a la mode, a case of need,
> the bottom line, in deep Summer,
> endless horisons.
> We hunt the spirit mammoth somewhere below the salt.
>
> This is the story of a secret state, in this left handed Summer,
> in this valley of vines,
> sweet Lasher went swimming,
> in the dark river with a bad man, in the big heat,
> tigers in the smoke, she rides the red dragon.
>
> Too many cousins dancing naked in La Grange,
> she's one of 7 born again virgins,
> she steps out, she is lost to me,
> that strange woman, she's into sould bonding, soul bondage,
> where is my red curled poltergeist, she's clocked,
> boom boom in my ear.
> Some Japanese thing,
> Lone Wolf, I snarl at the moon.
> Moonchild experiment,
> watercolor in the rain ---
> you poor little kidnapped angel...
> my poor little clap trap angel.
> My soul like riptide water,
> this abundance of witches,
> you living lotus bitches.
>
> Uncle Hugo is in Eden,
> the old folks home of joy and poems,
> deling with this ever present danger,
> to the magic store on some blinded date.
> Into her labyrinth and back out again,
> sweet soul pilgrim, I know, my love,
> I can hear her battle cry.
> She returns to life, cries for the angels,
> a word shogun,
> my daddy went blind at 40
> but my will is good on this glorious morning.
>
> Bless your fuzzy little heart, baby, go sow your seed of mischief.
> The doomsday ladies hide and go seek,
> as they work their science,
> I asked my love, Dark Queenie,
> will you talk in this left handed Summer?
>
> Hard facts, a woman run mad,
> in the caves,
> on the hill,
> under the sheets experimenting with the moon.
> I keep the search light burning.
>
> Face to face with the misty tiger in the smoke,
> she rides the red dragon,
> orphan daughter of the philosospher,
> for common good,
> a fiend in need, she is a perfect whirlwind.
> Inhuman condition, I am alone for days,
> I am nothing to her now,
> the ongoing silence is driving me mad.
>
> Her mirror mirror on the wall,
> my fingers in her soft places,
> her modern methematics,
> her pager number,
> I light the candle for her
> and this big old world of people.
>
> Silver leopard led astray from a magnificent destiny,
> I am the foolish virgin with my magnificent obsession,
> law of the lion, I'll find her.
> Bright feather, hot leather,
> magicians of night and sittin' ducks,
> loaded dice,
> she is there in that secret shadow valley,
> sweet adultery under the moon.
> The Dark Quen's gift, a riddle.
> Please speak to me before the sun goes down,
> the children of the rainbow do the dark dance.
>
> -Will Dockery

This is painful to read.

Michael Pendragon
"and you know… that over the years, I HAVE come really
close to 'converting' to negrohood... remember in the early 1980s
when I hated white folks and all that?"
-- Will Dockery, on racism and "negrohood."

Edward Rochester Esq. wrote:
> Will Dockery wrote:
>
> Today's poem on the Shadowville Mythos blog, by popular demand: "Left Handed Summer" by Will Dockery (revised):
>
> Left Handed Summer
>
> Left handed Summer
> alias Uncle Hugo.
> I step out
> into this night.
>
> [...]
>
> Read more at:
>
> https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
>
> ***

"Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry. One such masterworks, copied as presented." -Edward Rochester Esq.

Thanks again for selecting a poem, Senetto, here's the revised corrected version.

HTH and HAND.

"Edward Rochester Esq." <blackpooljimmy1@aol.com> wrote in news:f78ad633-
f038-466e-9f22-2dbc3383dbe5n@googlegroups.com:

> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
>
> One such masterworks, copied as presented.
>
>
> Left Handed Summer

Damn, that sucked for a title. It should have been called "Bring The
Incoherence".

[flush crap]

Michael Pendragon wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 6:36:13 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
>
>> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
>>
>> One such masterworks, copied as presented.

<Snipped, see revised version linked below>

> This is painful to read.

Revised and corrected version linked below:

> Today's poem on the Shadowville Mythos blog, by popular demand: "Left Handed Summer" by Will Dockery (revised):
>
> Left Handed Summer
>
> Left handed Summer
> alias Uncle Hugo.
> I step out
> into this night.
>
> [...]
>
> Read more at:
>
> https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
>
> ***

"Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry. One such masterworks, copied as presented." -Edward Rochester Esq.

Thanks again for selecting a poem, Senetto, here's the revised corrected version.

And so it goes.

🙂

What was revised and corrected in this poem in the link provided? On Monday, 1 August 2022 at 19:42:30 UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Michael Pendragon wrote:
> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 6:36:13 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> >
> >> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
> >>
> >> One such masterworks, copied as presented.
> <Snipped, see revised version linked below>
> > This is painful to read.
> Revised and corrected version linked below:
> > Today's poem on the Shadowville Mythos blog, by popular demand: "Left Handed Summer" by Will Dockery (revised):
> >
> > Left Handed Summer
> >
> > Left handed Summer
> > alias Uncle Hugo.
> > I step out
> > into this night.
> >
> > [...]
> >
> > Read more at:
> >
> > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
> >
> > ***
>
> "Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry. One such masterworks, copied as presented." -Edward Rochester Esq.
>
> Thanks again for selecting a poem, Senetto, here's the revised corrected version.
> And so it goes.
>
> 🙂

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 7:42:30 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Michael Pendragon wrote:
> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 6:36:13 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> >
> >> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
> >>
> >> One such masterworks, copied as presented.
> <Snipped, see revised version linked below>
> > This is painful to read.
> Revised and corrected version linked below:
> > Today's poem on the Shadowville Mythos blog, by popular demand: "Left Handed Summer" by Will Dockery (revised):
> >
> > Left Handed Summer
> > <spewsnip>

The painfulness has not been alleviated.

Michael Pendragon
"Well, I've gone black and did come back. The black women I've had sex
with have been very exciting... there's that element of interest,
slightly different muscle tone and genital make up, that's hard to
describe in a family oriented group... it is a very tasty treat
indeed..."
-- Will Dockery, the man who went black and came back.

Michael Pendragon wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 6:36:13 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
>
>> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
>>
>> One such masterworks, copied as presented.
>
> <Snipped, see revised version linked below>
>
> The painfulness

Thanks for reading and commenting, Pendragon.

>> Left Handed Summer
>>
>> Left handed Summer
>> alias Uncle Hugo.
>> I step out
>> into this night.
>>
>> [...]
>>
>> Read more at:
>>
>> https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html

"Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry. One such masterworks, copied as presented." -Edward Rochester Esq.

***

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 7:51:24 PM UTC-4, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 7:42:30 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > Michael Pendragon wrote:
> > > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 6:36:13 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > >
> > >> Why deny his contributions to the world of poetry.
> > >>
> > >> One such masterworks, copied as presented.
> > <Snipped, see revised version linked below>
> > > This is painful to read.
> > Revised and corrected version linked below:
> > > Today's poem on the Shadowville Mythos blog, by popular demand: "Left Handed Summer" by Will Dockery (revised):
> > >
> > > Left Handed Summer
> > > <spewsnip>
>
> The painfulness has not been alleviated.

Of course not-- it's called adding insult to injury, rubbing salt in the wounds, etm

> Michael Pendragon
> "Well, I've gone black and did come back. The black women I've had sex
> with have been very exciting... there's that element of interest,
> slightly different muscle tone and genital make up, that's hard to
> describe in a family oriented group... it is a very tasty treat
> indeed..."
> -- Will Dockery, the man who went black and came back.

Revised and corrected version of the poem.

https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html

Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.

HTH and HAND.

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Revised and corrected version of the poem.
>
> https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
>
> Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
>
> HTH and HAND.

I think it's great. I love the influence of drugs and once again the touching of soft bits.

Your ex had no idea she was running from greatness.

I now know what Dance sees in your brilliance.

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>
> > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
> >
> > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
> >
> > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
> >
> > HTH and HAND.
> I think it's great. I love the influence of drugs and once again the touching of soft bits.
>
> Your ex had no idea she was running from greatness.
>
> I now know what Dance sees in your brilliance.

I know you're also a Charles Bukowski fan as well, Senetto, correct?

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:58:28 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> >
> > > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
> > >
> > > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
> > >
> > > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
> > >
> > > HTH and HAND.
> > I think it's great. I love the influence of drugs and once again the touching of soft bits.
> >
> > Your ex had no idea she was running from greatness.
> >
> > I now know what Dance sees in your brilliance.
> I know you're also a Charles Bukowski fan as well, Senetto, correct?

Yes, you and Buk are running neck and neck to the finish line.

Edward Rochester Esq. wrote:

> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:58:28 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
>> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>> >
>> > > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
>> > >
>> > > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
>> > >
>> > > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
>> > >
>> > > HTH and HAND.
>> > I think it's great. I love the influence of drugs and once again the touching of soft bits.
>> >
>> > Your ex had no idea she was running from greatness.
>> >
>> > I now know what Dance sees in your brilliance.
>> I know you're also a Charles Bukowski fan as well, Senetto, correct?

> Yes, you and Buk are running neck and neck to the finish line.

Thanks again for the nod, Senetto.

🙂

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 9:55:00 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Edward Rochester Esq. wrote:
>
> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:58:28 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> >> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> >> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> >> >
> >> > > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
> >> > >
> >> > > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
> >> > >
> >> > > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
> >> > >
> >> > > HTH and HAND.
> >> > I think it's great. I love the influence of drugs and once again the touching of soft bits.
> >> >
> >> > Your ex had no idea she was running from greatness.
> >> >
> >> > I now know what Dance sees in your brilliance.
> >> I know you're also a Charles Bukowski fan as well, Senetto, correct?
>
>
> > Yes, you and Buk are running neck and neck to the finish line.
> Thanks again for the nod, Senetto.

I warned you not to flaunt your ass unless a boot was your kink...

Would you look at that, your very own words would apply:

Will Dockery
Jun 23, 2022, 8:24:33 AM
Yes flatter yourself, as always

Ash Wurthing wrote:

> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 9:55:00 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>> Edward Rochester Esq. wrote:
>> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:58:28 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>
>> >> > > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
>> >> > >
>> >> > > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
>> >> > >
>> >> > > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
>> >> > >
>> >> > > HTH and HAND.
>> >> > I think it's great. I love the influence of drugs and once again the touching of soft bits.
>> >> >
>> >> > Your ex had no idea she was running from greatness.
>> >> >
>> >> > I now know what Dance sees in your brilliance.
>> >> I know you're also a Charles Bukowski fan as well, Senetto, correct?
>>
>>
>> > Yes, you and Buk are running neck and neck to the finish line.
>> Thanks again for the nod, Senetto.

> I warned you

Oh, I didn't know you cared, Ash.

🙂

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>
> > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
> >
> > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2021/10/left-handed-summer.html
> >
> > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
> >
> > HTH and HAND.
> I think it's great

Thanks again for the nod, Senetto.

🙂

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 11:29:14 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> >
> > > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
> > >
> > > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
> > >
> > > HTH and HAND.
> > I think it's great
> Thanks again for the nod, Senetto.

👎

On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 11:40:04 PM UTC-4, Ash Wurthing wrote:
> On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 11:29:14 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:49:35 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > > On Monday, August 1, 2022 at 8:38:17 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > >
> > > > Revised and corrected version of the poem.
> > > >
> > > > Thanks again for selecting the poem, and for the positive feedback, Jim Senetto.
> > > >
> > > > HTH and HAND.
> > > I think it's great
> > Thanks again for the nod, Senetto.
> 👎

💯