Jan 93 is the source of todays poem ...
seems i MAY have resolved the profile photo issue. when i changed pictures (to a more recent one) i decided to store it on phtobucket (and somewhere else, i forget where now - but it didn't work either..) and the photo would never appear in my profile, or it gave me "invalid url" ... so, this morning i went back to image shack and it worked. seems the url length has something to do with it (though the notes in the Help section says they did away with the 64 character limit for urls before Nov.???) Well, the photobucket one was a few characters too longer than 64. So that may have been the issue. anyway - hopefully this will work.
you may have noticed, i changed a few things as far as backgrounds and colors ... no real reason, just change for the sake of change i suppose.
off to sleep soon, as it's night shift and all, so need some shut-eye, but i just wanted to post an update on the profile photo issue (any excuse to get another poem up, right?) .... ya'all have a great and safe and warm holiday and i'll see you next year, most likely.
PLUMBERS
the hiss of water freezing itself from ancient pipes
pipes caked in a stench of rust
pipes as old as a decaying city's dream
the water, black & orange at first, celebrates flight
dances & sings as it becomes clear
& seeks again the purity of ancient rivers
plumbers are called forth into a freezing night
magicians with wands of forged steel
chanting horrible incantations
the plumbers again become jailers of water
the hisses of freedom are silenced
only pools of dreams failed stain the walls
& eventually even these are gone