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under mind: 04/01/2003 - 05/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Wednesday, April 30, 2003. There is a spotlight in the clouds on my right and a cool breeze blowing across the front of my body. Posted by Brennen at 10:37 PM. Posted by Brennen at 10:36 PM. There is nothing here. Posted by Brennen at 10:35 PM. This is me examining the fabric of my boredom:. Cotton sheets dark house wet street heat lightning self loathing ear to ground maze of intentions endless weather repetition awful poetry awful ambition. Come p...
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under mind: 10/01/2003 - 11/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Friday, October 31, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 9:51 PM. Thursday, October 30, 2003. Through the continuous inside. Erotic contour turned aside. Posted by Brennen at 9:14 PM. Roll window down on philosophic mind the beer keg way grin and pick up the paper from the stoop isolation in the columns embarrased musings painful itch clutching vague at soul of morning. Posted by Brennen at 8:48 PM. Monday, October 27, 2003. It's evening in the time of morning.
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under mind: 03/01/2003 - 04/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Friday, March 28, 2003. Every once in a great while . . . Thinking about a range of . . . She's sleeping so close . . . Posted by Brennen at 1:27 AM. Monday, March 24, 2003. Zoe and I get piles of used paperbacks from some of the benificent professors she works with at Georgetown. It's a mixed bag of stuff, mostly literary gems popular in the 80's or early 90's. I'm currently enjoying Margaret Atwood's Lady Oracle. Posted by Brennen at 10:52 PM.
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under mind: 09/01/2003 - 10/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Sunday, September 07, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 7:08 PM. Philadelphia, PA, United States. I am a personable. View my complete profile. Brennen Saves the World. Brennen Pays the Bills. There Was a Time. In the Nearest Future. Plain Awful Number 356.
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under mind: 07/01/2003 - 08/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Monday, July 28, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 10:50 PM. Thursday, July 24, 2003. I'm proud to announce that my good friend and associate Ron Coddington has a fantastic new book scheduled for release in September 2004 by none other than the prestigious Johns Hopkins University Press. Faces of War: A Civil War Album of Union Volunteers. You're living the dream! Posted by Brennen at 10:43 AM. Wednesday, July 23, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 8:07 PM. It’s a...
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under mind: 11/01/2003 - 12/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Sunday, November 30, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 7:57 PM. Sunday, November 23, 2003. Everthing internal the clock spent time looking through catalogs flossing at midnight the window is too far open eyes on reality of postscript addendum remove the wrapper before consumption of man stroking cat friends vacating the present report with little to convey. Posted by Brennen at 10:42 PM. Monday, November 10, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 10:18 PM. One hundred...
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under mind: 12/01/2003 - 01/01/2004
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Tuesday, December 30, 2003. Jena Osman's new book, An Essay in Asterisks. Has been keeping Ron Silliman. Up all night. Must be pretty sexy. Posted by Brennen at 7:45 PM. The mountain and the shady tree. Feel it hard hurting. Feel the dying step. Posted by Brennen at 7:39 PM. The mountain and the shady tree. Feel the dying step. Feel it hard hurting. Posted by Brennen at 7:21 PM. Monday, December 22, 2003. Posted by Brennen at 6:47 PM. To write a poem.
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under mind: 08/01/2003 - 09/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Wednesday, August 27, 2003. And now a few words from my good friend William Carlos Williams on the subject of a poetic career and the alienation endemic therein. As I read this passage tonight, I feel its truth right in my gut:. Fire burns; that is the first law. When a wind fans it the flames. Are carried abroad. Talk. Fans the flames. They have. Manoeuvred it so that to write. Is a fire and not only of the blood. The writing is nothing, the being.
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under mind: 05/01/2003 - 06/01/2003
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A haven of poetics, poetry and unashamed introspection. Monday, May 26, 2003. I'm so sad. I've just learned that I'm a noomeejahoor. Posted by Brennen at 10:09 PM. To be continued. Must paint. Http:/ www.selfpsychology.com/. Http:/ www.vedanta.org/. Posted by Brennen at 9:22 PM. Saturday, May 24, 2003. I must apologize to my fans. All three of you. For I have been away. Hurt me down deep. But I have come through. Posted by Brennen at 10:07 PM. Monday, May 05, 2003. Four times - now that's just sick!