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Fool For The City ...
For the transplanted Country Girl who can't quite get the joy of the Grimy City....
Also, one of my favorite bands and songs by them.
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The Kindlegraph Hath Arrived...
I cobbled together a poetry collection earlier this year. Originally I only released it in print. The thought of releasing it as an eBook never really occurred to me, but when somebody requested I do so, I did. It was an interesting learning experience, if nothing else. The collection is now available as a Kindle eBook from Amazon.
Somebody on ( Read more... ) -
Hhhhhrrrmmmm.....
I really want to write ( Read more... ) -
Publications News
For the first time in a bit, I've something published. A poem titled 'Mornings with Mother' is in the current edition (no. 9) of The River Paper. You can find it here, and be sure to check out the rest of the issue.
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Music Review: Thelonious Monk - Thelonious Alone in San Francisco
Thelonious Monk (1917-1992) was a true musical original. Over a career spanning nearly 40 years, he left an indelible imprint not only on Jazz, but on music as well. His singular style, both in his personal fashion choices or his approach to piano and jazz are what made him so utterly unique.
Thelonious Alone in San Francisco, his last for Riverside ( Read more... ) -
When a Comedian Calls you a Liar...and can prove it...
Well, I'd say you are pretty closed to fucked without getting kissed, Boys and Girls
John Stewart for President....or Rush Chairman, take your pick....
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Life Is a Bit Dimmer Today: The Death of Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons, knows to fans far and wide as "The Big Man" died June 18, 2011, his passing the result of complications of a stroke suffered less than a week eariler.
Clemons, an original member of Bruce Springsteen's E Street Band, was more than just the sax player in the band. He was the heart and soul of the group. Springsteen may be the ( Read more... ) -
Father's Day - This Year It Won't Suck
For those who’ve come in late: I have a daughter. From Christmas of the year she was six years old, until recently, we were estranged. Not a part of each others lives. A couple of years ago, it seemed like every other or at least every third post I wrote was about how I missed her.
I have hated Father’s Day for more than a decade. Absolutely ( Read more... )
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