Tag Archives: FEELING

GUEST POEM – DISCO 2000

Disco 2000 written by Pulp ~   Candida Doyle / Jarvis Branson Cocker / Mark Andrew Webber / Nick Banks / Russell Senior / Stephen Patrick Mackey Oh, we were born within an hour of each other Our mothers said … Continue reading

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PERFORMANCE ART – With the Voices In My Head .. .

PERFORMANCE ART .. . With the Voices In My Head .. . with the voices in my head I lay me down to sleep with the voices in my head with the voices in my head I lay me down … Continue reading

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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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WHAT’S ALL THIS FUSS? (extended Batty edition)

WHAT’S ALL THIS FUSS?! Batty edition…. All this fuss over Charles Bukowski most of his life no one knew who he was working in diners washing dishes any work that he could get living like a cockroach hid from society … Continue reading

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DIARY OF A LINCOLNSHIRE SHEEPSTEALER

Diary of a Lincolnshire Sheepstealer … … this Lincolnshire .. . …   …   … … Those squashed, brown, glassed marbles   worth as much as a big taw or a boulder in playground exchange, much as a   … 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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ALONE WITH VOID .. .

Alone With Void .. . It was not that I began to hear voices which signalled my anxiety it was more tears that began to flow at really most anything the line of a song an irrational concern for someone … Continue reading

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THE LAUREL CRYPT

The Laurel Crypt revision: 9/11/21 .   .   . By the way of Dallinson’s dark alley I skipped the journey of the cold returning tortured souls I thought, their coats heavy with night, the burden of their daily wages … Continue reading

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