Category Archives: edenbray MEMOIRS

BRAY .. .

Posted on April 28, 2022 by edenbray

Bray .. . Born of a philosophy of stone carved in latin linguistics fashioned from Tuscan clay by the hands of a Michelangelo I bury my head in my hands the long fingers of Zeus pointing at my brow, discerning … Continue reading →

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ON ROAD THE 600 .. .

Posted on April 21, 2022 by edenbray

ON THE ROAD – HIGHWAY 600 .. . . .. and I am a painter shocking with a stanley brush or a stanley knife the truth is out and squirming two daisy flowers lie bruised on the concrete floor that … Continue reading →

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MULTIPLES .. .

Posted on March 25, 2022 by edenbray

Multiples .. . i met a boy once fresh of face   he was of a chubby stock and curled hair     not affected by drugs or any rock n’roll rhythm who ran naked to the sea for his … Continue reading →

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. .. WALKING IN THE CITY BY THE BAY .. .

Posted on February 22, 2022 by edenbray

. .. Walking in the city by the Bay! .. . On the rise to Haight   the sun never shines like it does in Frisco   in white strides and a tee   my girl and me she as … Continue reading →

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ME AND WALT WHITMAN .. .

Posted on October 15, 2021 by edenbray

Me and Walt Whitman .. . .. We grew out of Long Island, ManhattanIt is where my father died, I am not afraidto speak of it, my father wrote of Watergateme and Walt we wrote it down together Walt and … Continue reading →

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THE PAPER BOY .. .

Posted on September 27, 2021 by edenbray

.. The Paper Boy .. . .     …   …   …   .                   I had been a compulsive since I was seven    or was it seventeen?    we … Continue reading →

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O’ CAROL .. .

Posted on March 16, 2021 by edenbray

O’ CAROL I AM BUT A FOOL (the 1st kiss) .. Her name was Carol, of curly hair, a most happy disposition I am sure I had kissed other girls, even before the age of seven Gill who had a … Continue reading →

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NINETEEN .. .

Posted on January 8, 2021 by edenbray

NINETEEN .. . . Nineteen, I started writing when I was nineteen but that’s a lie The child became a man when he had learned to cry If I was nineteen today I might just long to die \.. . … Continue reading →

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MODERN WORKS 2020 ~ 16 – IT’S A BAILEY – SANDALS

Posted on January 3, 2021 by edenbray

A NEW PUBLICATION: MODERN WORKS 2020 ~ 16 – POEM 14 To celebrate the launch of my NEW booklet containing 16 diverse poems and essays entitled : MODERN WORKS 2020 – I am happy to offer a signed, printed hard-copy … Continue reading →

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its another bailey .. . begin

Posted on December 27, 2020 by edenbray

THE LOST JOURNAL 1980’s .. . its a bailey .. . using no traditional punctuation begin .. .     .. . i think it was the enjoyment of hearing other recollections and reminiscences which gave me the confidence to … Continue reading →

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