Reflections
i rested so long woke up in my room saw my shadow and seen I’d turned into bones time moved on as it often does without me slipped through my […]
Music
…and that is the truth.
This came up in today’s reminders on the FaceSpace. Looks like a day for blog posting. This is a song directly after a break-up (two months or so) to the
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Rebel without a God
Shuffling, shambling down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams. The glitz and the glamour and the people passing by as quickly as my days upon this earth. I’ve been down these
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Sweetness Follows
This is one nostalgic jaunt I can no longer make connection to– the roads have changed and there are more pressing matters upon which to attend. THEN At four and
Tilting at Propellers
traveling back and forth between the people that i love not knowing where i belong any longer no signs from above or below and it would mean the world to
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On Lock: Interview with Ryan Rose
So hey, my buddy Ryan Rose had this idea to interview my ahead of the release of my new poetry chapbook. I dug this very much. So much easier talking
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TTOWBW: Last 4th of July: Plan of Attack (NaPoWriMo17 3/30)
Founder’s Mound on the common green where heads of state still sleep rings of concrete and of trees be careful where you step Circles kept them safe at bay from
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Serendipitous
Serendipitous for Kim The sky opens up. Light showletting us knowthat in addition tosearing heat andunseasonably coldweather,there will also be— drumbeats thunderingrain accompanyingwhose entrance is a cascading curtainto our island