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THIS OLD CLOCK

THIS OLD CLOCK

THIS OLD CLOCK
EVERY SECOND
EVERY MINUTE
EVERY HOUR
THE DAYS
THE WEEKS...

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Life Can Be Poor Sport, In...

Life Can Be Poor Sport, In A Port Of Calling

Life can be poor sport in a port of Calling,
where echo the windge-furies of all effort-
to...

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THE BRIAR OF MY SPRING

THE BRIAR OF MY SPRING

I’m in the Hotdog room of the unforgiven, shriven from the Cuban cigars
and Flamingoes… slumming it...

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The Mermaid´s Spell

The Mermaid´s Spell

Make up thy sacred face
and stun with words,
a melodious magic spell
against death´s...

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I Have Found A Place, Where...

I Have Found A Place, Where Places Are Nowhere

Sleep is a drum of humming; doomed in beauty, when wakefulness slips-
into the chamber of your...

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Anyone Can Say What they Want

Anyone Can Say What they Want


Anyone can say what they want
but no one can say asterisk*.
it might break a tongue...

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And Now I Will Keep Bees In...

And Now I Will Keep Bees In My Sunspot


And now I will keep bees in my sunspot.
Maybe join the choir invisible with my illustrated...

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Children of the Corn

Children of the Corn

Little black child you are more than they portray.
Little black child don’t worry if they don’t give...

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De(e)pression

De(e)pression

Living paycheck to paycheck barely making it to the next pay period. In debt up to my neck, maybe a knife...

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I am a Marine

Support those that keep us safe.

I am a Marine

I woke up this morning,
My orders were given.
For what I have to do,
I hope I’m...

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Water flows

Water flows

Though it does not seem to be,
water, which is,
flows by, through and across
the dark...

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~ OPEN YOUR SOUL ~

{a personal prayer}

~ OPEN YOUR SOUL ~

Upon my knees
I shall go to the stream
To remove my many disguises...

Now, this day...

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THRU RIDDLES AND RHYMES

I PREACH THE BIBLE THROUGH RIDDLES AND RHYMES,
REGARDING THE LAST DAYS KNOWN AS THE END TIMES....

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HOW SIN CAME ABOUT

WHEN EVE ATE OF THE FRUIT AFTER BEING ENTICED,
SIN ENTERED THE WORLD AND AFTER ALL THIS TIME
...

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PIERCING THROUGH THE FOG

PIERCING THROUGH THE FOG

The most profound words
Ever uttered about my life
Wilford Barker is dead

Words that...

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ITS NOT ABOUT RACE, ITS...

THE CITY STREETS ARE NOW FILLED WITH UPROARS AND RIOTS,
AS A MAN CALLED BY GOD I JUST CANNOT BE...