Tag Archives: Poetry

Almost Sun

Another January morning I walk the path under bright uncertain clouds falling misty to the horizon beyond the dark lines of winter trees.

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The Snow Where I Live

falling crystals accumulating layers a silent canvas

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Cold

  Blue sky means ice and feathered clouds pink in the dawn light and bright still trees on my way back to work

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House World

After living under the naked raining sky for many years, beneath the airships of the oppressors, I found my way into house world. In house world there are stairs to climb, but to get anywhere worth going, I have to pull … Continue reading

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Dead Man: Death, Poetry, and Music in the old west.

Jim Jarmusch’s movie Dead Man is a blending of surreal scenes, beautifully understated acting, and the haunting music of Neil Young’s solo guitar, and it tells the story of William Blake, an accountant from Ohio, who comes to the edge … Continue reading

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