May 11, 2025
I am yours as the summer air at evening is possessed by the scent of linden blossoms
Daniel Hoffman, opening stanza to Yours
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I am yours as the summer air at evening is possessed by the scent of linden blossoms
Daniel Hoffman, opening stanza to Yours
from here
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In the Days of Rin-Tin-Tin
In the days of Rin-Tin-Tin There was no such thing as sin, No boymade mischief worth God's wrath And the good dog dogged the badman's path.
In the nights, the deliquescent horn of Bix Gave presentiments of the pleasures of sex; In the Ostrich Walk we walked by twos- Ja-da, jing-jing, what could we lose?
The Elders mastered The Market, Mah-jongg, Readily admitted the Victorians wrong, While Caligari hobbled with his stick and his ghoul And overtook the Little Fellow on his way to school.
by Daniel Hoffman
Yours by Daniel Hoffman
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I’m losing my mind because every line of this poem by Daniel Hoffman reminds me of Arthur Fleck
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The Case Against Reality
Yours
I am yours as the summer air at evening is Possessed by the scent of linden blossoms, As the snowcap gleams with light Lent it by the brimming moon. Without you I'd be an unleafed tree Blasted in a bleakness with no Spring. Your love is the weather of my being. What is an island without the sea?
By Daniel Hoffman
This poem makes me think about aideku and how they feel about each other