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Richard Bicknell

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About Me

i like singing,writing,milk,low grade fever dream,kfc mash potato bowl,night/early morning,lower case,pencil,stoner boy,hearing a song in my head and wondering what it is...oh wait thats the one i'm making now,mrs augie,hats,,picking my nose in private,makeup,garlic,piano,radio in a dark car moving,jukebox,circus,cilantro,running down circular stairwell loudsinging,dog,notebook,charlie chaplin shoes,guitars,pubic hair,breath in my ear,not picking something up,leaving it there,the wonderfully strange addictive voice of nanci g,backof neck of neck of jeff and how it connect,dirty,holy,letter in the mail,eric,white shirt wrinkles,hot dog,pot,wax,almost crying,mom,the national enquirer,kissing with tongue and love,looking sideways and thinking that way too,unflinching family love,lamp bright with no shade,dull wood,all southern accents,cheese,clock,naked except for black socks,long grass,romantic idea of hobo,bottle of poison,secret name,lynda barry brain,spit,everything bagel toasted well cream cheese,radio in the middle of forest,nanny on a pony,buh,red dirt stick drawing,dreamflying,slightly stinky smells,prayer ponce de leon avenue,next,dust,glamour,chairs lined up in an old wooden room,eayc,soft drunks,black river/pinetree,oil,moon as pearl.
website: www.richardbicknell.com

My Blog

Nina Hagen and Don Rickles

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8owv5YjHfJA
Posted by on Tue, 27 May 2008 19:06:00 GMT

twang

i  am stopped.dead in my tracks.i never heard that before.something in me recognizes that thing in her voice. understood in a way i don't understand..i'm eleven staying in daytona beach with nann...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 10:39:00 GMT

lily white moon

lily white moon she riseth soon/with poison milk and strange perfume/she drink the light out of your room/she hide tomorrow in her tomb.
Posted by on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 14:45:00 GMT

virginia rappe

i was visiting a graveyard in hollywood. i had come from atlanta to give my old boyfriend an opportunity to tell me he was dying from aids. we were both drawn to the death of stars so there we we...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 23:44:00 GMT

hag moon

hag moon she shine tonight./ hag moon shine on the fight/ between whats right and almost right./ hag moon got dusty light./ shine like pearl on fool tonight
Posted by on Sun, 21 Oct 2007 19:55:00 GMT

fake flowers in hawaii

as a kid i lived in a small mountain town on maui called makawao. saint joseph's had a graveyard next to the church which was all lumpy and smelled like melting plastic from the fake flowers on the gr...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 23:53:00 GMT

the gift

they are teaching each other in the wee hours. its like they are dancing and throughout the dance something is given in the language of love.a gift bestowed passed on.grandmother to grandson...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 01:46:00 GMT

bedroom eyes

you are in your nightgown blue on an ugly spanish chair. 2:00 in the morning in  my parents living room every body is asleep . we've been drinking and i'm eighteen. you are sweating ,hacking...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 01:07:00 GMT

riding home with nanny at night

in the back seat of nanny's car driving home.hers. don't know who is driving don't know who i';m against to my right against fat nanny to my left.kinda womblike. i'm 4 years old  playing with a b...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 00:40:00 GMT

d p l

was a time i couldn't wait to get out.11:00 pm  all asleep. my fathers car is parked outside. on the street pointing down. my direction. i memorize exact position because i must leave it exactly ...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 00:18:00 GMT