Poems and stories of my past
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I would stay for a short chat and a chew sitting on the hearth
Spitting into the fire and listening to tales of distant past
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If one were say, tripping on acid and cannonballing slugs of cheap wine, it was very easy to become confused and get lost.
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Falling back to bed
My endless pondering of
What tomorrow brings29 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 8 6:46 PM 2008. In Life
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Remember watching the tide
The sandpipers around5 lines, 5 comments, on Dec 27 8:30 AM 2006. In Love
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Pulling on my jacket and checking my pockets, I stop for a smoke
Blowing smoke rings while I look at the dirt on the bottom of your feet
42 lines, 36 comments, on Feb 2 11:49 PM 2007. In Ride With The Freak
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As I met the shaken widowed landlord outside
I knew from the familiar sweet stinging odor36 lines, 17 comments, on Nov 23 8:27 PM 2006. In Weird
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Was it the smell or the feeling?
Maybe it was that eerie call,29 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 30 8:25 PM 2006. In Weird
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Laughter and the sound of rhythm and blues
Some front-porch boogie with my baby-doll
15 lines, 20 comments, on Dec 13 8:55 PM 2006. In Life
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No one thought of what the future would bring,
the poor lived from day to day happily75 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 3 7:22 AM 2006. In Contemporary
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Brushing the broken glass out of my long raven hair
I dusted off my shirt and the tucked it into my pants
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Fading images on the distant street,
walking and gesturing conversation.61 lines, 5 comments, on Nov 8 9:58 PM 2006. In Society
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I’ll hang Wiccan twig men in the lush green forest
And read about the Peloponnesian war years
42 lines, 25 comments, on Apr 8 12:08 PM 2007. In Ride With The Freak
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