i am that i am and all that jazz |
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the decision must be made this day
because you
are running out of time.
you must
meet him ...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 19:55:00 GMT |
chutes and ladders and haiku |
a very Ryberg xmas
a Rockwell christmas?
no, a Ryberg manuscript.
hell, that ain't half bad.
Posted by on Fri, 22 Dec 2006 20:50:00 GMT |
shits, a poem and giggles |
Prose Poetry for 39th Street or the Halleluiah Haikus
39th Street was notorious long before I set foot near it. And it still is: ill-bred, ill-used, lacking in certain social grac...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 18:10:00 GMT |
peas and carrots and a poem |
white boy blues
if I wrote this poem for you,
would you put it in a box with letters and cards?
with pictures of William,
your blue tick hound?
would you slip it between the pages of a ...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 20:31:00 GMT |
sticks and a poem and stones |
lithium will no longer be available on credit
take a letter Maria;
then roll out
my top hat
spats
waist coat
frock coat
great coat,
my walking stick,
my monocle
and muffler.
&nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 15:46:00 GMT |
diet, exercise and a poem |
Treadwell Road - 1974
I'd been weighing out a dime bag
for this chick, when I hear him on the phone;
he's speaking Latin, to my mother,
who, of course, wouldn't understand a word.
he grabs me ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 19:11:00 GMT |
choral calcium, a poem and two hours of sun |
goats and possums, a barber and a straight razor
Uncle Bob was throwing goats off the bridge,
as the man in a bowler
spoke to the payphone with the yellow handset.
his spats were the on...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 23:18:00 GMT |
