At East Village
I suddenly realize that I can’t remember the names of maybe half, of maybe a third of the women I’ve been with. This is a problem.
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At Old Capitol Books
Before we stopped talking, she quoted Hunter S. Thompson in an email. Plenty of people express mild thunderclap when it is revealed that I’ve never read Thomspon. So did she.
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At Griffin Plaza
The problem being her shoes. I don’t get them. She is wearing a gray t-shirt that probably once belonged to someone else, its screen printed ink faded and flaking and missing, in spots.
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An inspiration
Standing. Standing still. The wind in my face. A chill down my spine. Watching. Waiting. Waiting for that moment. The sun going down. A beautiful sky.
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a poem for the torn cat's asking
Church-jackals, church-mice, pious pillars, choir-urchins, and other sundry minions all all still chafing at the chapel (as if caught in some medieval time warp;)
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I'm not a horse!
People think that I'm a horse because of my ugly horse face. When I go to the track, everybody thinks that I'm there to race. I look so much like a horse that people put a feed bag on my head.
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The Long Bustard Narrow Gauge Railway, Part2.
Continued... Chapter Four. Up the River Without a Paddle.
Dwellers of the New World Chapter Ten ( Pt 2 ) Unexpected Callers
The two shadowy figures slid down the wall to a sitting position just below the window.
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Stars (again...)
The trophies of past glories Evidence of the biggest break in of all Something impossible coming into focus Order in the court of night A bright alphabet of light
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