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Monthly Archives: August 2013
Mein Kampf!
Nearly all the teeth are gone, some coveted for their gold, others yellowed with age & still attached to jaw bones, residing in mouths that no longer speak or pray or scream. Those were the lucky ones. They became too … Continue reading
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Stained Garden
Not vessels to be filled with your rage; not mannequins with convenient holes you can pretend don’t have a voice or eyes or delicate frontal lobes. We’d rather see you ejaculate into the sky and let it rain down sorrow. … Continue reading
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Tagged baby, children, commentary, compassion, contemplation, ejaculate, garden, institutions, mannequins, mind, poetry, prose, rage, rain, rivers, seeds, sorrow, tears, toxic, universal, vessels, voice, wretched
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Colors. No Colors.
Surely I don’t need to expound… Just follow the sounds and let the words punctuate both your brain and the page. Reds. Greens. (Red, White and Blue.) Black. Brown. Yellow. White. We attribute so much to colors, don’t we? And … Continue reading
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Tagged brain, colors, commentary, contemplation, ghosts, graves, memories, poetry, prose, sound
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Phil Collins – Another Day In Paradise
Music: from the lips of the creator to your ears. Say something beautiful. Say something that makes a difference.
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Back In Under
The repetition of screeching to a halt but slamming into old familiar walls. I keep searching beyond curtains and grey matter, wading through muck and marrow, colliding with mammals whose mouths are ribbon striped dusty caverns, exquisitely shaped by wind … Continue reading
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It Doesn’t Matter
Does my human value decrease because I have only 14 Facebook friends? Do I need 1,400 before my words make a difference to someone? My heart still beats amongst the multitudes, My eyes still see and send a message to … Continue reading
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Tagged commentary, contemplation, dark clouds, decreas, difference, human, moon, poetry, prose, value
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The Gazelle and the Moody River
She had hair the color of Rye Whiskey and her eyes were moody rivers fortified by storms. He was a gazelle in a clown suit with a tempest on his knee. He bounded in, she rose up and together with … Continue reading
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Too Clever To Be Caught
I yield, she is a formidable foe. Her slender hands proffer a paper crown for the brow of my spinning silly head. I often find her lurking in crowded rooms where sinister social circles giggle and hiss. I spy her … Continue reading
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Tagged adrenaline, bad art, bruise, commentary, contemplation, foe, lurking, poetry, prose, quiet, silence, sinister, sleep, social, tears
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Evolutionary Plateau
The city requires armor. A multitude of suits I’ve tried not a one of them will fit. My fingers of flesh and bone are not stilettos. No shit kickers laced into boots, no steel bulges from the breast the thigh, … Continue reading →