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May 27, 2008

the road

In my mind’s eye I am standing on a road I can only see as far as my eyes can see I stand on the road and I think about taking a step Is my life governed by God, by Fate or by Chance? I take a step. Is it...

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May 20, 2008

the angry man and the chair

I had another crazy dream last night.  Maybe some of you who know about dreams can tell what it might mean. In my dream I was checking into a hotel with a large group of people.  The hotel folks for some reason didn’t have me listed on the manifest. I...

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March 22, 2008

jane doe

it’s cool she said, put your hand on my thigh ordinarily I would comply, but you see i don’t know her name she smiles, shifts in her seat, asks: ˜how about my toe?” i say, “I don’t know is this a game?” you’re cute, she says but just the same,...

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March 4, 2008

kirk’s mad tv

Kirk Nugent continues to amaze me with his passion for spoken word. [youtube]DBBJx6SofLU[/youtube]

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January 31, 2008

i thought you should know

I’m your lover when I’m not Busy hating you for making me feel Small like the fly you flicked the other Day because it landed near your plate I’m a man when I’m not being Castrated by your bored look as You turn on the light to go wash me...

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January 22, 2008

how sweet she might smell

She is the perfect shade of pale blonde and very white. Her dark lined eyes stand out against her skin, creating mystery in contrast to perfect teeth, thin pink lips. Her cleavage is as expansive as snow covered fields and invite my eyes to wander and my mind to wonder...

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December 20, 2007

ubber cool

I guess it’s cool To sit in an airport Waiting for a cheap airline In your black shoes Black trousers Black jumper Black bag Silver/black watch And yellow sunglasses Only there’s no sun Inside the terminal

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December 19, 2007

american girl

I wonder if this girl will ever shut up.  She’s been talking non-stop on our flight up to Glasgow The sound of the propeller prop turning cannot compete with her high pitched squeal and moaning She’s going on about How the British pronounce “Worcester” and drive on the left How...

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December 13, 2007

is this the one

i came out of my mother’s womb like i was here to stay a smacked ass and a snip made me change my mind now i pass my days in pursuit of fine women trying all i can to get back in i know it’s pointless but i pray: let...

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November 27, 2007

janine

Janine, my dream, I drink you up like a Kasteel Cru on a lonely night Like the night we first met I was passing through without a lot to do. You were behind the desk on the headset While Benny Goodman played Roll ’em on the clarinet I was dreaming...

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November 17, 2007

wicked

wicked thoughts between Chardonnay and pizza blond delivers wife waits. Note: This poem is written in the poetic form made famous by Allen Ginsberg known as American Sentences. It’s basically a derivative of the Japanese Haiku. Instead of three lines totaling 17 syllables, American Sentences are written as a single...

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November 12, 2007

death part II

Death, he gets his gratification By serving man his termination And when all men meet their expiration Death gives no explanation.

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November 9, 2007

death part I

Death hides behind every corner, every bend. To some he is an enemy, to some he is a friend. Death favours those who live in sin. But he claims all in the end.

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October 31, 2007

torture

Notorious soldiers wore black uniforms; separated fathers, mothers, children, brothers and sisters. They had no mercy. Prisoners interrogated; Bodies disappeared one by one; I was lucky : I had no feelings.

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October 26, 2007

beast barracks

We were young We were soldiers We were proud To be serving in the Forces that guarded Our way of life You taught us the Law And we learnt it well Our shaved heads Glistened in the sun Like a hundred sweaty peaches As we recited the Law: Sir! The...

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