O Belamo—

[nycguydowntown]

Is pat belamo?

feels that way

 

[Cormac135]

He left around the same time as I Am Noah after they had struck up a great friendship talking pish at each other in the splendour thread, maybe they've met up.

 

[pat grimshaw]

....I Am Noah....

No. Noah doesn't have the right kind of physique for Belamo.

 

[frankfrank]

There used to be three rather active members from Spain on here.

Now...ALL GONE.

 

[pat grimshaw]

If Belamo were here I wouldn't even need to go to Google to discover why
the 16th century poem Samson Agonistes is described as a tragic closet drama.

 

[rareboy]

If Belamo were here, you'd still have to Google it.

 

[pat grimshaw]

O Belamo, what's happening in Europe? (The papers and JUB are so dreary this morning)

Has Conchita Wurst and Arvo Pärt retired?

Are the streets of Paris and Rome still filled with beggars sleeping in cardboard boxes?

Is Damien Crosse back on the market after divorcing Francesco D'Macho?

Are there any new nude theatrical productions of Shakespeare showing in Barcelona at the moment? Does your naked mayor still think naked theatre and street festivals are a valid answer to the current economic malaise?

Have you left House No.13?

 

[pat grimshaw]

http://www.justusboys.com/forum/threads/455537-Happy-Birthday-dereperez




These threads are rather similar in that they're both trying to lure a former lover to return.

At least Belamo you have returned that one time from the bourne that divides time from eternity.

 

[rareboy]

still pathetic.

 

[pat grimshaw]

A triple Cinquain for Belamo

One day you found me— was I there?
Perhaps it was my ghost you found—
I know not: but you found me fair
And love was in my lips and hair
And in my eyes profound.



You kissed me, and you kissed me oft.
—Was it my ghost or was it me?—
Your kisses were so sweet, so soft,
The happy cherubim aloft
Wept that such things should be.



You vanished then— I know not why:
But that you vanished ’tis most true.
Yet did you vanish?—Till I die
Methinks I’ll doubt (my ghost or I)
If t’was your ghost or you

 

[rareboy]

This is the way the world ends this is the way the world ends this is the way the world ends not with a bang but a whimper.

 

[zoltanspawn]

 

[rareboy]

what really happened...

 

[pat grimshaw]

Yes, you're right.

The man that got away but… Tomorrow he may turn up.

 

[pat grimshaw]

.....I cannot, however, listen to Béla Bartók.

Only a stone could be immune to these rich, jaunty rhythms—

 

[pat grimshaw]

Que intrigante!

One gold, one white and one tangerine

 

[star-warrior]

Que intrigante!

One gold, one white and one tangerine

Which one of these do you think belamo would be most attracted to? I have a hunch it's the tangerine one, possibly because of Seville oranges.

 

[gsdx]

Only a stone could be immune to these rich, jaunty rhythms—

That is not the Bartók that Kathleen plays on her show. She only plays the stuff which sounds like the entire orchestra is improvising their part.

 

[rareboy]

Que intrigante!

One gold, one white and one tangerine

Even I can't imagine Belamo liking any of this cheesy shit.

 

[frankfrank]

Damned false alarms.

Every time I see updates to this thread, I keep hoping one of them will actually be Belamo. Oh well...it is what it is.

I continue to hope he is OK.