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r.k.wallace

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Ok folks you read the bad poetry now hear the bad music at www.myspace.com/rkwallace

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My Blog

palm trees in a junk yard

  and just like fante, i am unable to think of a word to say about the palm trees that line the side walks of the streets in the ghettos of long beach. nothing even about the pair that i had ...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 02:30:00 PST

this river

  it lies; it never really shows anything real, because it is vain   in what it reflects back to us, and that's what we can't handle.   we cant bare the fact the moon might not really ...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 02:15:00 PST

Part of a sqeuence called 'art of disappearance'

(art)reality (rrt)aeality (ret)arality (rea)artlity (real)artity (reali)artty (realit)arty (reality)art (realitya)rt (realityar)t (realityart) (realityar) (realitya) (reality) (realit) (reali) (real) ...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 07:35:00 PST

cannibalism

dear reader, now that i have lured you into taking a look at this, please watch carefully now how the poem begins to eat itself, feeding back off each line, until all that is left to say is nothi...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 06:07:00 PST

Deat by nostalgia

  and so we dig to try and find what it is we are looking for, those bare bones of nothingness, those fleshless remains we have already stripped and stripped again, until all that is left is n...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 12:57:00 PST

a conspiracy theory

  after visiting 'the nugget,' a student bar on the campus of cal state university, long beach, i decided at first to write   a poem, which was originally meant to be about a p...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 12:19:00 PST

the spirit of terrorism

  even the sun will eventually kill us when it can no longer tolerate the weight of its owncritical mass....
Posted by r.k.wallace on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 01:13:00 PST

cockroach

  did bukowski not warn us about how he could only delay their eventual takeover?   now i feel can't even write this   poem because the little bastards are everywhere i   ...
Posted by r.k.wallace on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 12:32:00 PST