Writers
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Poetry is a Waste of Time, a poem (believe it or not)
Poetry has become the cliche of all cliches. For most “poets” writing has become an act of masturbation, a way to kill some time. Anyone who dares to ramble about stupid shit like love or hope get’s thrown into the lion’s den. Anyone who appreciates the beauty of a river’s flow or the symphonies of…
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First Draft
First draft, catch the idea, put it on the page. But its not all there yet? Doesn’t matter, you have a quota. Just get it on the page, and get it out there. Fuck editing, fuck censoring, it’s all out, all on the line. Tomorrow is a big day, in a bad way, maybe we…
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Surpassed Supression
Each page draws me closer to check and falling sprout of surpassed suppression. I give no heart to pain and I ignore its friend prejudice, It has no beacon of warmth, No fix that is real or help. There is one, and its only an idea. Only, as if that made it any less powerful…
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The Dim Echo of Passing Light
The Dim echo of light passing by only to stand in the still life. How teary eyed echoes wager thus and iron carriages carry it on. Only a drunken peace can be the vice. They can only stare. Never worry, there is solace to be had on a cloudy night. 1/29/11
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And I’m Feeling Good…
My own personal jazz singer, always in my pocket, singing “Feeling Good.” Breaking old dawns to the worthless cliches they have always been. It’s a new dawn It’s a new day It’s a new life and it’s all just for me. Sing on Nina, I’m feeling good.
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