Category Archives: PROG-PROSE

I AM THE DOG WHISPERER

I am the dog whisperer! I am treason I am subterfugeI am carnality in a hot dog sausageabandon hope ye dogs of warlay your weapons on the floor I am the dog whispererI speak of honest toil and sweatupon the … Continue reading →

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kyrie eleison .. .

kyrie eleison .. . I stepped by the mythical tree whose branches dressed in copper whose arms reach out ever upward trained on the ghost of Jacob Marley her boughs and sprays convolvulate lavish, adorned, purpled of paradoxicality awkward, leaning … Continue reading →

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NAKED AND UNASHAMED .. .

Naked and Unashamed .. . I run free my pieces jangling   run to the crashing sea I run shouting unashamed   my arms vainly embracing the moon   the wind grazing my flesh I run still wondering   in … Continue reading →

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ME AND WALT WHITMAN .. .

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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ALWAYS BEGIN AGAIN .. .

Always begin again .. . .. Have you seen the swifts departing or heard their solemn call across the housetops, the smudge of bronze-brick chimneys a hoar frost hanging grey, the scoop skin of ripe, wild blueberry we had been … Continue reading →

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THE PAPER BOY .. .

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

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HEMATOMA .. .

Hematoma .. . it’s a national hematoma .. . the phone rang, a voice spoke but I could not decipher the identity of the caller they pronounced my name wrong the world turns slowly I don’t think I know you … Continue reading →

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HOPE-sKIN – SAME IN ANY LANGUAGE!

h0Pℨ – 弗Ki№ – same in any language! … … h0Pℨ – 弗Ki№ – same in any language! Nothing is tabooor beyond the palenot one thing is out of reachyour future is in your grasppossess it, claim itmake it your … Continue reading →

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FLASHLIGHTS OVER AMERICA! .. .

Flashlights Over America! . .   .   . Horizontal, these electric-karma streaks flashing    the jagged teeth of a leviathan smiling across the nighttime line running low, above    the clouded blue-black ink of deepest sea where fish swarm … Continue reading →

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1979

1979 Nineteen seventy nine…    talking taken epic art     take your foot from my collar,     your hands off my ploughYour armature of gladness     your courage          are you listening now?So, I … Continue reading →

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