Monthly Archives: September 2010

This Land of Which We Speak

Yeah I am gonna like this one because it’s full of beat and rhythm no matter how or why – as the man said to me earlier today “there are plenty downtown, go there” and wondered what he meant and … Continue reading

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Posted in beat poetry, bible, Black History, devil, God, Gypsy Jazz, Hope | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Bluebird Chimes and Cafe Checks

Motor me and wreck me through; you caught me up; you sung by night. The wild sky reach and glass of wine; the sip of air – so crisped and shatter. It sounds like spiked drink up and ladies bare … Continue reading

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Posted in Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, beat poetry, bible, David Cronenberg, God | Tagged , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Grinning Across the Shadows and Clouds – Wild Monkey Cry

Well, well –  it seems the monkeys are out, the water is soiled and the wind blows down, across my feet and face. Hair real tangled. What is it boogie-girl, hot like paste, cold as snow? My arms feel weak; not … Continue reading

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Tomorrow and Next Week is Too Late

It is the point of no return, it is the flavor of
urchin and girls. They are not exclusive to sensual touch,
they have so much wind with some gingered release. Continue reading

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Throwing Pitch Across The Water

Wave upon lap and slow-downed flavors – reminder
of trees out west, plants above a knee; sniff and snuff;
browned nose. Continue reading

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Posted in beat poetry, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Spirituality, tom waits | Tagged , , , , , | 1 Comment

Whew – Sweat Down Beads of Sweat

Spank my hand and twist my finger – but don’t plug my nose –
I gotta smell – I want to taste… feel the thrill, oh don’t give it up –
so easy – so simple, filthy girl. Continue reading

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Watery Eyes So Clearly Focused

Oh gosh my head is swaying and feeling the sentiments, goshing the corners of my mouth; throwing back breathless moments. The sentiments abundant of life full of moments and watery eyes so clearly focused; there you are, there you are, … Continue reading

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