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Subject: {ASSM} Hammon Wry's Words of the Day for February 21, 2003
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Hammon Wry's Words of the Day for Friday February 21, 2003

Note: Due to copyright laws, I am hesitant to include the definitions
and pronunciations of the words of the day.  I have provided the
websites for each so that you can look up the words for yourself.  

This is an exercise in writing discipline.  I am trying to get into
the habit of writing something every day.  I figure if I use the words
of the day from two sources in a sexual context, I will have
inspiration and motivation.  

And now, on to Hammon Wry's Words of the Day!
(C) E. Howe   2003
All rights reserved

Dictionary.com's word of the day: aggress
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/archive/2003/02/21.html
M-W.com's word of the day: predial
http://www.m-w.com/cgi-bin/mwwodarch.pl?Feb.21

Where does the hunt begin?  
With the hunger? 
Where does the hunt end? 
With the sleep of satiation?

This slow and eternal dance
plays out against
the music of the beating heart
the rhythm of the breath
the flow of sweat.

Step forward to agress
reach out your hand to take
from that landscape of the body
claim the predial charms 
of this country.  

it lays out before you, curves like hills
(but not white elephants.)
there is a cooler shade beneath my brow. 

place your hand visored over your eyes 
squint into the glare of the sheen
inhale the scent of sea and a rising tide. 

explore this conquered plain, 
this subdued rise of hip
this softly yawning arch. 

Hammon Wry

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