Thor, the Norse God of Thunder, had a hammer named Mjölnir. Mjölnir was considered a fierce weapon that could level mountains and summon lightning with every blow. In this poetry blog, every Thursday, (Thor’s Day), Mjölnir will forge only song - sing of the mysteries and beauties of the world.

Thursday, January 17, 2013


A habit without impulse.
A surrendering chance.
Chaos and its negligence.
Ruthless luck.
Prescience in a camera.
Random transcendence.
A buxom vernacular.
An oracle's genius.
Passing through a fugitive turnstile.
A millimeter of difference.
A compulsive embrace.
A loogie in the eye of a skinflint.
Reality’s contact sheet.
Rhyme along the shoals of Nantucket.

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