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A Tiff

The morning wrestled itself between two men's arms as they tossed each other this way and that across the beach ...

The Lost Boys

we are the lost boys of ocean beach we stay up late the music circulating through the air hanging from ...

Goodbye Thursday, no one misses you.

Snails move slow on a regular Friday, "Regula", A friend of mine, whom defies the very meaning of the word. ...

With solitude

When I while all are sleeping and the alley cats have long left their echos off the walls and the ...

She sells sea shells

I will greet you like the morning sun the dew on my porch or the breeze at my window I ...

A fools debate

past the burnt out streets our shadows slipped and scurried by whisked away by feet the breeze a chill to ...

Flippant thoughts

That last time, finished all that was left of me I feel like the American soldiers in Iraq Boiling in ...

Drown

During December flying through frozen air my heart beating faster than humming birds and race car engines I have 10 ...

Gypsy Bird

It began on a warm summer's dusk: I was the most curious sailor around, She was the shortest robber. She ...

After Forever

At this speed nothing could stop me Only project my life into the next like a cannon ball rider where ...

Perchance to Dream

It is positioning before away the large realization under a zero under the blankets inserting lines like they are before ...

Adulation

A meaningless holiday yet one with which she shares her connatural native tongue with me flurry's of whispered words circling ...

The Terse and the Breviloquent

Tear down these walls about me; kick down your doors remove your shoes and shatter the feeble plate glass with ...

Vagabond Inn

It was built whenever been there since I was a tike like scribes left us fat books that contain the ...

Away

The cold ocean breeze Bring a sweet sweet release From the long confines of the day Every work hour hollow ...

Beat

Stay down young heart Stay down The dreamy place Has less consequence And a null in void Chance of rain ...

She Sways

She Sways I smoked the days last cigarette adjoined by the crisp night air. Amidst the sounds of rushing waves ...

Celebratory celibacy

People dance I write They raise voices to the moon from back alleys First floor balconeys I write They celebrate ...

Front Yard Bonfire

Winds fall! With sweet desolation! Courage is a big sun Where is the mainland? God and adventure All old sails ...

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