Category Archives: song

again seven

monday morning the beat is on two and four short of sweet tuesday pushes easily rushing before anywhere can be reached septets parading four times a month how to behave takes rule by mood wednesday now who is counting noon … Continue reading

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This Corner

There’s gambling going on but you don’t see it passing by. Boys trying to pull off being both beautiful and bare-fisted – the same figures up, down, and around glassy crisis. An uncle’s anger fell upon this corner like copper … Continue reading

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Far Too Long

I put my personal brand on whatever I touch, I see, on what I want. It’s registered, certified and statutory. If I say it is mine it’s mine under the laws of inventory. The man put trademark on the woman … Continue reading

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Smiles and Scowls

[A] Towns groan when they grow cities whine when dying folks without jobs walk up and down streets abandoned by the elites open and shut again big mouths with smiles and scowls. [B] It takes a lot of work to … Continue reading

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Cliffs, Rivers, Rainbows

Oh, joy like a sunrise once twice surprisingly made light by dark not desirous but alert. I am bending, superintending managing the loose wheel. I would’ve thought by now we would’ve reached the coast of cliffs and rivers and rainbows. … Continue reading

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Standing By

I have been a boy a man and a turtle I have been worthless joyful and joyless and never alone with you. The artist and the mad scientist acknowledge the horse and the carriage are both nomadic but never too … Continue reading

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The Name of Stopping

Taking a book up into the mountains I cut out and rearranged the words insisting each one expresses conscience following every could with a should. As old and delicate as youth was with a voice not heard since it died … Continue reading

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