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Giants of South America
The
azure fog slimmed between
the cobs of golden corn
in the fields
of coal painted crows
who have settled their wings
and
filled their
guts.
Locke’s Nightmare
Lucid calligraphy on a
documented leaf, with deism on its mind,
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Sketches
Added on Sunday, January 22, 2006 at 11Pm
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An Archive poem
seed and soil
Looking into the mirror back into the mirror
like pitch black glass passing by reflecting swimming orange flames of winter streetlights
filled with memories of brutes you’ve hated and now love
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Little Debie Honey Bun, 35¢ worth of reminisce.
I took a long walk down Western, revisiting old signatures and sound bytes calling from a pocket of scrambled memories. I stepped into a field of boxcars from my elementary school years. These are the boxes we used to climb on, these boxes of sheet metal was where we wrote our names over company logos of far off lands and tasted flesh in the night ( Read more... ) -
gettin up
I purchased a new/used guitar from music-go-round, it's been modified a bit by the previous owner though (i do not know what this guy's problem was). He took out one of the humbucking pick ups and atempted to creat his own pick-guard, so it looks a tad bit a skew. I'm planning on fixing it up a bit though - that's going to take some moola ( Read more... ) -
10 second slam poem
This is a poem i wrote in ten seconds for an open mic for the crib collective ( Read more... ) -
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Last Thursday
Well I got a modeling gig Monday, maybe. That dumfounds me, my luck. If I get the one-time job, it'll be for gameboy and i'll get 1500 dollars or more. The photographer is Sandro the website is http://www.sandrofilm.com/ and he's kind of well known and I feel blown away at how this all ( Read more... )
