Chuck A. Stetson
- Location
- Connecticut,
- Birthday
- October 13
- Bio
- she who knows knows and loves me — i am a happy man.
MY RECENT POSTS
- A Message from Open Salon...
May 15, 2013 07:07PM - Vomit Virgin Confessional
February 24, 2013 05:10PM - Tink Visits Open Salon...
February 21, 2013 03:47AM - Gerard Depardieu and Mr. Moose
January 11, 2013 02:35AM - Tell me, Mr. Truth... Is Open
Salon Open?
January 05, 2013 05:48PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “congratulations ... i
wish both the best.”
May 20, 2013 01:49PM - “~In the white room with
black curtains near the
station
Black-roof
country, no gol…”
May 20, 2013 12:00AM - “Mary Cheney should ban
cell phones inside her library
—
Jacob and Frank
Che…”
May 18, 2013 07:37PM - “no hummingbird sightings
in my neck of the woods... I
settle
for a look at your
p…”
May 18, 2013 07:35PM - “when i heard you say
"exactly", I knew it was
you.
congratulations on
a…”
May 16, 2013 05:51PM
Chuck A. Stetson's Links
A Message from Open Salon...
This just in:
Earlier this afternoon, Ophelia Ooh, spokesperson for Salon Media, issued a brief non-statement concerning the affairs of Open Salon.
Tink Visits Open Salon...
Gerard Depardieu and Mr. Moose
Outside
my office I heard crunching snow. Concerned about a possible rogue
moose spotted looting recycling barrels in the neighborhood, I
stepped out, looked in the midnight sky where the north star looked
back like an elephant's eye, and all that I knew was the hole in my
shoe
Tell me, Mr. Truth... Is Open Salon Open?
Listen Mr. Truth, hey hey, tell it like it is, fly away Thursdays and Saturdays except when you forge a stream singing a song with the ruby-throated sparrow. Change my life, make it
… Read full post »Ode to Bloggers Departed
The Open Salon Hospice is at End
a poem for She Who Knows
No one Rests
Crazy Crazy Blackbird
Forget About Ohio
Solving the Open Salon Editor Disappearance
Breaking News from OS and Beyond
Too Quiet ...
I Can See For Miles and Miles
There comes a time In Tall trees
Outside
my window, the chestnut brown canary laughed as the ruby throated
sparrow cried. I asked why. The chestnut brown sparrow appeared
through autumn-faded maple leaves. "On the expressway to nothing is
far too crowded," he said.
I thought nothing of this canary's ability to speak.
"Let… Read full post »
Monday Monday Someday Sunday Afternoon
October 13 and I wish ...
the Implosion begins
Wait a Minute Chester put the Load right on Me
my Long Summer Night's dream: Art James for President
Is that a boat on the reef weighted down with stone? I can't tell with this spell on me. Must be a joke, and I know it very well. Take my word, I'm a madman don't you know. The haze I've been wandering in blinded me. At times I really… Read full post »
Stone Cold Fever after The Blues remembers When
Rhythm of Love
just Singing the James M. Emmerling Blues backwards
Even a Loser wins Sometimes
How long
Excuse me Blues quit hanging out beside me. Stop playing your sad groove on my heartstrings — your heaviness in a flat key. I'm not going to sing your morning song. I'm no longer in your choir. There's nothing for you in me.
Many… Read full post »

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