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MUNDANE EGG

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About Me

">I am a Poet who moonlights as a psychotherapist.---I have a 3rd Degree Black Belt In Yoshukai Karate. ---I have studied Hung Gar Kung Fu and Tai Chi. ---I prefer to write poetry though.---Also a Shamanic Counselor, Certified Hypno-therapist, a Reiki practioner.~~~---"Time to use head for something other than target." - Mr. Myagi~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall be complete. The earth remains jagged or broken only to him or her who remains jagged or broken."Walt Whitman~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Jack Kerouac, Thelonius Monk, Jimmy Carter, Johnny Cash, Ghandi, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Picasso, Kurt Vonnegut, Fonzie ....Making the world safe for poetry...~~~

My Blog

The Long Haul

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Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 12:06:00 GMT

Christmas 1969

So here I am at the age of two at the mall in Rock Hill, South Carolina. The year was 1969: The Vietnam War was raging on, The Manson Family were killing and misspelling Helter Skelter on suburban wal...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Dec 2008 07:14:00 GMT

Some thoughts on Bush.....

The statesmen will invent cheap lies, putting the blame upon the nation that is being attacked, and every man will be glad of these conscience-soothing falsities Mark TwainWMD's, Alqaeda in Iraq anyo...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 06:48:00 GMT

My Christmas Story

So here I am at the age of two at the mall in Rock Hill, South Carolina. The year was 1969: The Vietnam War was raging on, The Manson Family were killing and mispelling Helter Skelter on suburban wall...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 13:12:00 GMT

Whitman, Iodine Dave and my Spiritual Awakening

It was a day not unlike any other day in the summer of 1982. I, a boy of fifteen, and my oldest and dearest friend, Iodine Dave, having just stolen a car from the parking lot of a T,G&Yand finding our...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 07:54:00 GMT

Pathfinder

I am a man well known in all these parts, and perhaps one of my names may have reached your ears.  By the Frenchers andthe red-skins on the other side of the Big Lakes, I am called LaLongue Carab...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 12:35:00 GMT

Where the Wild Things Are

"But Max stepped into his private boat and waved goodbye, and sailed back over a year and in and out of weeks and through a day, and into the night of his very own room, where he found his supper wait...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 16:53:00 GMT

So what

A nice song for you on this rainy October day... Face it, for some of us folks, there is no pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, nor even a beautiful rainbow following every terrible storm....
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 13:00:00 GMT

A tribute to my Dogs

KOBONAIRAI adopted Kobo and Naira when I was 25 years of age. I was living in Dothan, Alabama at the time. I have had them for 15 years. The longest relationship that I have ever had. They have ...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 17:14:00 GMT

Poetry as an erotic art

Poetry leads to the same place as all forms of eroticism--to the blending and fusion of separate objects.                 &nbs...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 13:46:00 GMT