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David McWane

With my mind on my bunnies and my bunnies on my mind.

About Me



My Interests

Writing: short stories, screenplays, lyrics, prose, poetry and my first novel. I have release 'The Gypsy Mile', my first book containing 150 prose/poems and lyrics from 1996 - 2006. Other then that, Impals, cooking, cats, yard work and el tambores.

I'd like to meet:

Al Gore

Music:

Yes....

Movies:

True Romance

Television:

Sure

Books:

Charles Bukowski -- Stephen Crane -- John Steinbeck -- Ernest Hemingway and more.

Heroes:

My Dad

My Blog

steps

(Note: I have no idea why those 1st two lines won't allow me to properly space them)steps focus is more than just a serious facial expressionI was drunk and soaked in warm sweatstaring at my pile o...
Posted by David McWane on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:55:00 PST

a dead drunk clown

(Note some lines on this poem are spaced wrong)a dead drunk clown there used to be a clown down in Harvard Square and many people would walk to him he was a clown from top to bottombig green ...
Posted by David McWane on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:49:00 PST

a way out

a way outgutter girls laughingcacklingbig teeth showingswollen gums burstingeyes scanninglooking for boys to kissbroken windows poofing in light snowwould look beautifulif it was a movieif it was a st...
Posted by David McWane on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:40:00 PST

money in the toilet

money in the toilet who do they think they are?to fill the urinal with coins,when there are at least 3 homeless men outsidedo these men of moneydemand that those in need must be humiliated before...
Posted by David McWane on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:38:00 PST

Us Wild Ones

Us Wild Ones Humanity Keeps you in it's grid With their Laws Religions Social expectations Adverts Healthcare plans Retirement threats High ...
Posted by David McWane on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 01:57:00 PST

Burn The History Books

Burn The History Books Burn the history books! Lets see what WE can come up with We'll rediscover everything And then feel proud Do not tell me of great man anymore Burn the his...
Posted by David McWane on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 07:59:00 PST

More Then Dead

More Then Dead  A young man was standing on a wooden milk crateon top of Robin's Hill, fitting a noose around his neck, when a young girl approached. ...
Posted by David McWane on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 07:56:00 PST

L.A. Woman

L.A. woman  the bar projected 1960's topless go...
Posted by David McWane on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 07:54:00 PST

Behind the Moon

Behind the Moon A young woamn was stabbed dead, Sitting on a small star behind the Moon No one ever spoke of it, because no one ever knew But she too was murdered That poor young woman behind the Moo...
Posted by David McWane on Wed, 25 Jan 2006 08:23:00 PST

The man with God

The Man With God  I came across a man in mid argument with God. And even though God wouldn't reveal anything to the man, He, in all his greatness, looked worried at how well prepar...
Posted by David McWane on Wed, 25 Jan 2006 06:46:00 PST