This is the first post from new guest writer Davin Blu. Please support his blog EclectIdeas. If your Spanish is limited, scroll to the bottom of this post to use the translator.
Ella ha sido llamada “La Nueva Evita” y la “Hillary Latina,” pero este domingo recién pasado, Cristina Fernández de Kirchner hizo historia como ninguna [...]

Always looking for a place to go
Acting sophisticated, and on the go
Never willing to travel far below
Their aristocratic-ly shaped, Ho Ho Ho.
Constantly focused on their looks
Never reading any text or books,
Except for those that exclusively say
How to have a better face and body for display.
So keep your distance, and stay away
For “They are the Diva’s, [...]

Visualizing something as vast as “the cosmic expanse” and understanding it in familiar expression can help to compromise doubt and encourage more questioning, allowing an open mind.
Suppose life is a yoke laid by a very large chicken in a Cosmic Chicken Coop, surrounded by a luminous fence defining the area of its peck as it [...]

In Scotland, many years ago, a new game was invented
It was called, “Gentlemen Only, Ladies Forbidden”.
Thus, the world GOLF entered into the English Language.
Is It True, Not Or Just A Crock (#2)
Is It True, Not Or Just A Crock (#1)

Poetry becomes,
Space between the line,
Separated by letter, comma, period,
Encapsulating possibilities.
Evoked Images,
The Poet’s Muse.
What is not said is as important to poetic thought as what is. The Breadth between the line, the mind’s eye , developed with accumulated imagery , from the very first word to the last, the boundary of empty canvas waiting to be [...]

oh essence, oh essence
for where art thou be
the sweet perfumed scent
of hallucinogenic pink elephants
running free
spots before my eyes do move
as my stomach growls
perhaps even tasty gruel
to calm my nerves
sustain my creative urge
oh essence, my tears run
as the smoke filled room
doth irritate mine eye for thee

The first image I saw in mind’s eye as I gaze at the “Hand-le“, designed by Naomi Thellier de Poncheville was Gomez Adams’ childhood companion “Thing T. Thing” - or just plain Thing - the disembodied hand aptly portrayed by Thing in The Adams Family. Perhaps this is, Thinga’magig, Thing’s long lost love who lived [...]

On my fifteenth birthday, I was walking home from school. I chanced a small wagon with an old man. No horses to drive it, just there, as if it be his house. A small dog tied on a leash to the wheel, looking tired and sad.
“Can you avail me? I need help lifting a heavy [...]

“Herbs, roots, flowers and various berries found in nature are able to be used wholly when effective combinations appropriate for restoration of individual deficiency be understood. Naught ingredients, but proportion, determine potency of said potion. This be true for healing illness.”
Contessa Llwaxanna Loveless Von Bralispth
In her book, Love Potion For All Ages, she [...]

Born from life’s artful delineation
The seed of earnest potential
Longing urges, programmed calls.
A Spiral Truth, life anew
Borne upon the edge of fate
Directed, toward some sweet embrace.
Never early, a timely date
Figuring its place, amongst the Be
Honey’s dew, nature’s Being,
Freshly mated, unspoiled
Dying to be baited.