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I've sworn off holidays.
The treat's the trick.
Renewed resolve caves in
with each excuse.
From racing year to year,
I'm dizzy, sick.
Red hearts, green beer, brown eggs
try to seduce me
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WTF?
Where the hell have we been all our lives?
The gold coin of youth miss-spent knowing what you think
you know. Thinking what we thought to think… Illusions
of...
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How Do You Feel?
In the news today again,
millions of souls were captured by words in a
homespun language defining objective subjectivity.
Thoughtful thinking thrashed...
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Employing a poem-as-script strategy, “Dying For the Pleasure” is a blackly humorous, kaleidoscopic trip down Memory Lane, the car a metaphor for power, an extension of desire. Once behind the...
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Culture watch
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I write some political pieces, but this is a rare one in that it rhymes.
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Secular poem about a car parade:
This poem from 2000 recently posted on the Academy of American Poets writers workshop received few comments, I am sorry to say. But I like the work, and here it is...
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ManWoman recites his poem Shaman, a lament about the lack of spirituality in our western culture
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I’m “Outstanding In My Field.”
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