Tag: the third rock
member name: Thomas W.
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July 14, 2008 03:22 PM EDT --
the Navajo have no cash flowing:
nab a pint.
sit with one.
maybe you can ask him why.
from afar, they see cities of flashing light--
cities they believe pretty.
full of blacks and whites. . . .
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June 30, 2008 07:20 AM EDT --
there's a thunder in me a storm a frenzy
a madness a drop a fall a lore
a dandelion, a roar
i have seen weeds
prettier than these
we seize so greedily--
let me tell you: i walk . . .
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July 11, 2008 04:40 AM EDT --
when the world was young, i walked.
winds telling tales of meat
that i might eat--
before street, or thoroughfare, or rede;
before the deceits and conceits... . . .
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July 25, 2008 03:54 PM EDT --
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
this is an older piece. pulled from Myspace, tho' i was looking for another Blog altogether.
for those . . .
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June 11, 2008 09:14 AM EDT --
isn't it odd:
we look for light while clutching a lamp,
our hardest gaze is glare,
and
we look for light.
it isn't odd.
we are all amok, and an answer is inside.
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July 28, 2008 05:41 PM EDT --
That we were wide awake was of no import. That Uriah knew of them meant little. That he had told me enough to convince me was irrelevant; that I sat beside his . . .
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