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Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 01:13:00 GMT |
Remembering David Charles Shelley |
death is that one thing we know nothing about and have no real way of expressing the loss one feels when someone leaves the human vehicle. today i lost a friend and a poet. today i lost a father-in-la...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 21:19:00 GMT |
the cross over |
so today, it happens. after over 10 years of working slam poetry. of going to nationals. of perfecting my own style. of hitting rock bottom with substance abuse and then bouncing back and creating som...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 05:19:00 GMT |
I’m reading the NY Times by Candlelight (cont.pt.3)... |
this is for that bridled unicorn, all stitches and bone of him, all tares and snaps of her. this is for the me that you are, the you i am. the ginger wishes of Japanese dolls. the marmelade dreams of ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 22:34:00 GMT |
ray |
this is a poem i put together after various experiences at memory care units all over AZ. it's dedicated to my grandparents i never really got to know. this is also for a man named "ray" whose gentle ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 12:03:00 GMT |
Im reading the NY Times by Candlelight (cont.)... |
i wasn't lying when i said that you are so beautiful that i wanna take birds and place them next to your skin so the sky may know envy.yeah, i know, i'm supposed to be "spiritual" but i'm a little "hu...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 21:53:00 GMT |
Im reading the NY Times by Candlelight... |
...and i'm wondering when this is all gonna end? when the words will sink in? when another democratic president is gonna take over seguaying an even deeper Depression?i'm reading the ny times by candl...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 22:50:00 GMT |
damn that last blog entry... |
...was angry!!that was then.i'm moving into greater levels of awareness now i guess. what seemed to piss me off before isn't and what comes up now is the awareness of "triggers" or opportunities to he...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 23:04:00 GMT |
The Greening Thang |
i wrote this a while back a go but after my recent trip to L.A. and becoming re-inspired by meeting the chef, Akasha Richmond(yep, Akasha) i wantd to put this out:Brief history: Daddy used to take me ...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 13:23:00 GMT |
musician or poet: the battle |
i guess this was a long time comin'. am i a musician or a poet? and what the fuck does it matter anyway?i guess it's what we attach to the most at the times most influencial in our lives. in the begin...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 22:34:00 GMT |
