• Re: Star Child Memory / Will Dockery

    From Will Dockery@3:633/280.2 to All on Sun Jun 29 15:48:31 2025

    On Fri, 27 Jun 2025 20:12:18 +0000, NancyGene wrote:
    HarryLime wrote:
    Will Dockery wrote:

    Star Child Memory

    Snapshot of a moment
    an outdoor poetry reading
    in early Spring 1996.
    Glimmering stars
    and looming moon
    through the gloom.

    Passing through
    in that cavern
    of concrete, glass and brick
    off Broadway.
    I join the poetry reading
    already in progress.

    There's a hush in the air
    as we approach.
    Star Child and her friends
    standing with me
    on the sidewalk.

    Glimmering stars above us
    Springtime
    constellations.
    Poets sit in a circle
    in the alley
    behind Bazaar Earth.

    In those early days
    so late in the game.

    But I couldn't remain
    back then
    I had to keep on moving.
    I told them they couldn't get
    high enough
    to float with me.

    Star Child twinkled and tweaked
    skipping by me
    in that spangled night.
    Stopping at the parking meter
    waving goodbye.

    -Will Dockery

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    Original text restored.

    (Moved from the vandalized troll thread)

    Great picture

    Thanks.

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  • From W.Dockery@3:633/280.2 to All on Tue Jul 1 01:05:42 2025
    HarryLime wrote:
    Will Dockery wrote:

    I deleted your vandalism and restored the original text:

    No

    Yes:

    ***

    Star Child Memory

    Snapshot of a moment
    an outdoor poetry reading
    in early Spring 1996.
    Glimmering stars
    and looming moon
    through the gloom.

    Passing through
    in that cavern
    of concrete, glass and brick
    off Broadway.
    I join the poetry reading
    already in progress.

    There's a hush in the air
    as we approach.
    Star Child and her friends
    standing with me
    on the sidewalk.

    Glimmering stars above us
    Springtime
    constellations.
    Poets sit in a circle
    in the alley
    behind Bazaar Earth.

    In those early days
    so late in the game.

    But I couldn't remain
    back then
    I had to keep on moving.
    I told them they couldn't get
    high enough
    to float with me.

    Star Child twinkled and tweaked
    skipping by me
    in that spangled night.
    Stopping at the parking meter
    waving goodbye.

    -Will Dockery

    ***
    Original text restored, vandalized thread corrected.)

    HTH and HAND.

    🙂

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  • From W.Dockery@3:633/280.2 to All on Tue Jul 1 08:09:34 2025
    Star Child Memory

    Snapshot of a moment
    an outdoor poetry reading
    in early Spring 1996.
    Glimmering stars
    and looming moon
    through the gloom.

    Passing through
    in that cavern
    of concrete, glass and brick
    off Broadway.
    I join the poetry reading
    already in progress.

    There's a hush in the air
    as we approach.
    Star Child and her friends
    standing with me
    on the sidewalk.

    Glimmering stars above us
    Springtime
    constellations.
    Poets sit in a circle
    in the alley
    behind Bazaar Earth.

    In those early days
    so late in the game.

    But I couldn't remain
    back then
    I had to keep on moving.
    I told them they couldn't get
    high enough
    to float with me.

    Star Child twinkled and tweaked
    skipping by me
    in that spangled night.
    Stopping at the parking meter
    waving goodbye.

    -Will Dockery

    ***

    (Original text restored, troll vandalism corrected.)

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  • From Will Dockery@3:633/280.2 to All on Tue Jul 1 08:22:22 2025

    NancyGene wrote:
    Will-Dockery wrote:

    Star Child Memory

    Snapshot of a moment
    an outdoor poetry reading
    in early Spring 1996.
    Glimmering stars
    and looming moon
    through the gloom.

    Passing through
    in that cavern
    of concrete, glass and brick
    off Broadway.
    I join the poetry reading
    already in progress.

    There's a hush in the air
    as we approach.
    Star Child and her friends
    standing with me
    on the sidewalk.

    Glimmering stars above us
    Springtime
    constellations.
    Poets sit in a circle
    in the alley
    behind Bazaar Earth.

    In those early days
    so late in the game.

    But I couldn't remain
    back then
    I had to keep on moving.
    I told them they couldn't get
    high enough
    to float with me.

    Star Child twinkled and tweaked
    skipping by me
    in that spangled night.
    Stopping at the parking meter
    waving goodbye.

    -Will Dockery

    --------------------------------------------
    Original text restored.


    you should be xxxxxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxxx
    xxxxxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxxx

    Sorry, I don't take advice from malicious scumbag trolls like you, NancyGene.

    HTH and HAND.

    🙂

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  • From Will Dockery@3:633/280.2 to All on Tue Jul 1 19:24:52 2025

    mpsilvertone@yahoo-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (HarryLime) posted:
    Will Dockery wrote:

    Star Child Memory

    Snapshot of a moment
    an outdoor poetry reading
    in early Spring 1996.
    Glimmering stars
    and looming moon
    through the gloom.

    Passing through
    in that cavern
    of concrete, glass and brick
    off Broadway.
    I join the poetry reading
    already in progress.

    There's a hush in the air
    as we approach.
    Star Child and her friends
    standing with me
    on the sidewalk.

    Glimmering stars above us
    Springtime
    constellations.
    Poets sit in a circle
    in the alley
    behind Bazaar Earth.

    In those early days
    so late in the game.

    But I couldn't remain
    back then
    I had to keep on moving.
    I told them they couldn't get
    high enough
    to float with me.

    Star Child twinkled and tweaked
    skipping by me
    in that spangled night.
    Stopping at the parking meter
    waving goodbye.

    -Will Dockery

    --------------------------------------------
    Original text restored.

    Nor has anything been vandalized.

    Yes, my poem was post-edited, vandalized.

    The original text has been restored.

    HTH and HAND.

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  • From Will Dockery@3:633/280.2 to All on Sun Jul 20 20:56:01 2025

    doctor@doctor.nl2k.ab.ca (The Doctor) posted:

    ERROR "unexpected byte sequence starting at index 517: '\xF0'" while decoding:

    In article <1752940143-3274@newsgrouper.org>,
    Will Dockery <user3274@newsgrouper.org.invalid> wrote:
    Rudy Canoza <rudy.can@jllkone.not> posted:
    Will Dockery wrote:

    pic that you accidentally deleted?

    Here it is:

    http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Dockery_and_Chuck.jpg >

    Photoshopped image ^^^

    Original photograph:

    https://commons.m.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Will_Dockery_Jocelyn_Lannom.jpg

    YAK!

    There you go, lying again< Rudy

    Here's the original that photoshop job was made from:

    https://commons.m.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Will_Dockery_Jocelyn_Lannom.jpg

    ^^^

    HTH and HAND.

    🙂

    See Rudy off of poetry.

    As obsessed as Rude obviously is, he'll probably keep sniffing behind you.

    Original text restored:

    Star Child Memory

    Snapshot of a moment
    an outdoor poetry reading
    in early Spring 1996.
    Glimmering stars
    and looming moon
    through the gloom.

    Passing through
    in that cavern
    of concrete, glass and brick
    off Broadway.
    I join the poetry reading
    already in progress.

    There's a hush in the air
    as we approach.
    Star Child and her friends
    standing with me
    on the sidewalk.

    Glimmering stars above us
    Springtime
    constellations.
    Poets sit in a circle
    in the alley
    behind Bazaar Earth.

    In those early days
    so late in the game.

    But I couldn't remain
    back then
    I had to keep on moving.
    I told them they couldn't get
    high enough
    to float with me.

    Star Child twinkled and tweaked
    skipping by me
    in that spangled night.
    Stopping at the parking meter
    waving goodbye.

    -Will Dockery

    --------------------------------
    (Original text restored.)

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