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I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me

Over my head, I see the bronze butterfly, Asleep on the black trunk, blowing like a leaf in green shadow. Down the ravine behind the empty house, The cowbells follow one another Into the distances of the afternoon. To my right, In a field of sunlight between two pines, The droppings of last year's horses Blaze up into golden stones. I lean back, as the evening darkens and comes on. A chicken hawk floats over, looking for home. I have wasted my life. J Wright

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm; a runaway son of the nuclear a-bomb;a world's forgotten boy;the one who searches and destroys

My Blog

vietnam

  The Ugly American   In China, near the ousted sanctuaries of black Beijing, streets too slippery to safely streetwalk on, my French stepsister sleeps with a rich Chinamen. She's not ...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 13:00:00 GMT

nyc

  A Few Facts About Working     The music was typical Chinese inner weather, but my heavy head made leaving redundant. Nothing was right. I had done all I could at my job. Cloni...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 12:57:00 GMT

lady godiva

Hotel Godiva   This is the store to buy the strange and the old and their hopeless kin: dead schoolgirls' sweaters, shoes rejected by Elvis, miniature porcelain fish angrily carved, held al...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 12:51:00 GMT

paintings

some paintingsi want to thank the doctors for their invaluable pharmaceutical contributions to the execution of these abhorrent wastes of timehttp://michaelbaker.myphotoalbum.com/view_photo.php?set_ al...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 12:48:00 GMT

for mike

Crossing Bridges   For Mike O'Neill, Rocker, 1965-2006     I too have thought of jumping. The cooling breezes, the lack Of taxmen, the subtle shifts in sound. I thought better o...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 16:32:00 GMT

love, american style

  It and Thou     For MBW       At first, the world swung into view Slowly: the carefully-chosen Côte Rôtie, Rothko's deep rapture art, nights Of pool at the H...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 16:31:00 GMT

halloween

  Tuesdays in New Jersey     Halloween, and I watch my son, intrepid Superman, trip over his cape, walking around Union City with his class of four year olds. They hang tightly to...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 16:30:00 GMT

david ackles

The Golden Horse Is In Hell David Ackles' Theater of Melancholyby Michael Baker(May 2006) To be born is to be wrecked on an island. J.M.Barrie, in a review of Coral Island Causes A fellow t...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 16:28:00 GMT

ray

The Kinks Face To Face with 1966: Where Have All the Good Times Gone? by Michael Baker(April 2004) I. Sense and Non-Sense "Hold itthat don't move me; let's get real real gone for a cha...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 05:37:00 GMT

ugh

Parading Paranoids   I.                                ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 05:34:00 GMT