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28 November, 2011
From: Three Crow Suite
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2. Three fat crows were sitting in my neighbor's driveway when I walked out the door this morning to go to the coffee shop. “Christ,” I...
12 November, 2011
Essay on Religion and Profanity (A Poem)
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T he room was crowded and most of the chairs in front of the make shift stage were full. You'd think after spending so much time in fro...
09 November, 2011
Revisions of a Not Very Fairy Tale
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1. The story might go a little something like this: Once there was man who lived in a little town. As a young man, he had left that very tow...
26 October, 2011
Two More From ArtWërks
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1. The streets have been full for centuries. Even if the buildings were to disappear tomorrow, these streets would remain filled end to end ...
10 October, 2011
Random Unlabeled Photos (From Artwërks)
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1. Paint the body electric hip hop bee bop – O, let us sing the songs of ourselves electric slide run and hide safe and sound sunbathing ben...
03 October, 2011
RE: Procrastinating the Night Before Deadline
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Burned pipe tobacco and spent tea leaves look amazing similar when combined in the ash tray. I'm trying to chase a story and chasing my ...
26 September, 2011
The Shady Side of The Street
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In the winter, the ice builds up on the north side of the street and snow trucks, somehow, manage to miss it... every single time. Shop own...
22 September, 2011
Renunciation / Present Tense
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There is nothing to be done. The Earth is dying – again. We scurry, wait to die and the clock watchers think they're doing us a favor k...
18 September, 2011
Lilliputian Defense
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He is a giant in a world that no longer believes In giants. There is nothing here that he has not seen Before, and nothing that he has no...
12 September, 2011
Poem - A Statement on Spirits and Spirituality
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I am more likely to trust a drunk who tells me There is a God than I am someone who has never suffered the indignity of being looked down ...
11 September, 2011
Tongues
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One morning we woke up, rolled over to greet each other and the day, and the words that left your mouth were nothing more than a series of ...
06 September, 2011
Summer Kings
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Turned on the television – no news. Not now. No where to put it it, all the pain and misery from the past 6 hours while I was dreaming. (Sle...
02 September, 2011
Quatrain #1
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L ife is an sojourn best experienced in the absence of planning – all action deliberate and liberated free from fear and fully whimsical.
29 August, 2011
Monday Morning
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You only know who you are early in the morning – first thing, before the daily news distracts you from facing the reflection you see ...
03 August, 2011
It's Not Easy
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Looking for a place, a place to hide a place to revive where strong words are not reviled, where open eyes are not swollen shut, where we re...
31 July, 2011
Daguerreotypes II
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Small town laundromat Saturday morning: me and the one sober resident of a depopulated 300 resident town who, undoubtedly, just got off work...
21 July, 2011
By and By
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I wish I believed. I know the songs the ones that sound so so wrong when I sing them. How great thou love lifted me in the garden by and b...
05 July, 2011
Daguerreotypes
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I. Neighborhood kids shooting off fireworks illuminating the tired smiling faces of distracted elders casting long shadows that pop, sparkle...
02 July, 2011
Where We Left Off
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This conversation has strung itself out over months, over years, over centuries. Echoes of eons in every word, the cadence of memory buried ...
26 June, 2011
Daily Reappraisal
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This morning, I made the coffee strong and I checked off my mental list of obligations. Three days of rain made the grass grow something awf...
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