I wrote this this morning after watching Gil Scott-Heron’s Black Wax
and reflecting on my recent lack of poetic output.
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Poetry
Passing through downtown (a poem)
Sometimes this town is a little screwy.
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It’s not exactly writer’s block, but… (a poem)
Ugh.
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Skating sideways the length of the endless grey ribbon (a poem)
The first two words came into my head this afternoon while I was driving home in heavy rain.
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Bookstore Poem #691
I saw a photo of Neil Armstrong’s suit in National Geographic or something…
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Forgotten musicals appreciate when they fall apart (a poem)
From a day partly spent reading about Gaby Agis, Pet Shop Boys, and Bill Nelson. (And the actor whose name I couldn’t remember is Stephen Elliott, who played the police chief in Beverly Hills Cop).
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Consideration (a poem)
A weird little random thought.
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Fragments, vol. xx (a poem)
Yesterday. Listening to The Art of Noise and being unsuccessful at writing more than fragments…
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Dreaming in colour (a poem)
Written while watching the DVD that comes with At the End of a Century by The Art of Noise…
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Until help arrives (a poem)
Last night was stormy; today absolutely nothing happened…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 