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Jukota's New Place: NONCONFORM
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Doorway To Who Knows Where - Featuring Julie Eger. Sunday, September 20, 2009. Ring photo by Julie Eger. Side note: Yes, I’m still wondering where this came from and what triggered it. If and when I figure it out, I’ll let you know. Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). House and land for sale. Http:/ www.lookingtosellon17thdrive.blogspot.com. I look forward to providing you with snippets that will entertain you, if only for a moment! View my complete profile.
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The Poet At Large: Think Of It As Prayer
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The Poet At Large. Tuesday, October 7, 2014. Think Of It As Prayer. Considering our cozy 4 1/2 square miles, there are a lot of churches in Oak Park, the Chicago suburb where I’ve spent the last 17 years. No judgment intended, but there is quite a potpourri of paths to salvation right outside most of our doors. No doctrine, no preaching, no holy books…the Church of Beethoven is a simple concept. The musical selections are complimented with poetry readings. Ah, the wonder of a live performance. Sit close ...
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One Hand Armands: How 'bout this?
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A place to let loose the tongue. Saturday, December 10, 2011. I don't want to be. The greatest living Poet. Too much work,. Famous when I'm dead. No pressure, no burn-out,. Plenty of time to relax. I am the poet. With a switchblade corkscrew. I can type faster one-eyed. And one fingered than. Can't write a rhymed poem. To save my loving soul,. But I know the blues. When I feel them. Fame would just come. Between me and the Word. I can't spare time for anything else. Call my agent after I depart,.
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One Hand Armands: December 2011
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A place to let loose the tongue. Thursday, December 22, 2011. A Christmas Card For My Family And Friends. I think most of us hoping for a miracle want one we can witness. We can believe when we see. Lotteries and big payoffs. A negative ( or positive ) on the pregnancy test, an "A" on a final. If we have a wider view we can recognize that the meteor. That finished the Age Of The Dinosaurs was fortunate,. Miraculous in long term. Noah having an ark handy for the Flood. Luck or miracle, I'll take that.
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Bamboo and Plum Blossom: Baizhang Huaihai (720-814)
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Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Sunday, May 17, 2015. Mazu, turning to his pupil: "What was that sound? Baizhang (innocently): "It was the cry of wild geese.". Mazu, after pausing: "Where have they gone? Baizhang: "They have flown away.". This was an unacceptably drab, straightforward answer for a Zen man, and in disgust Mazu whirled, grabbed Huaihai's nose, and twisted it until his disciple cried out in panic. Yau Ywe-Hwa (Tang.).
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Bamboo and Plum Blossom: Nguyen Du (1765-1820)
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Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Bamboo and Plum Blossom. Thursday, May 21, 2015. Yellow Plum Bridge Evening View. Over Yellow Plum Bridge. Below Yellow Plum Bridge. Beyond the blue sea,. Swallow turbulent river rapids. Drapped in straw cape. A fisher man anchors alone. Under the moon,. On his long flute. He plays an open road tune. In this world everywhere. I find literary works. Men's hearts together always hurried. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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One Hand Armands: February 2012
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A place to let loose the tongue. Monday, February 13, 2012. Lately, after a glass of wine,. I've been getting reckless. I'll call a woman up. When you did that. And an hour later we hang up. Then there are the dreams of the road. A soul of concrete, a diesel soul,. A twelve speed soul, that’s how I rolled. I hate that it calls and I must. Leave the call unanswered. I have the heart of a Troubadour,. The flesh of a stone. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Tangle Town, Up North, United States.
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One Hand Armands: August 2011
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A place to let loose the tongue. Monday, August 15, 2011. Lock-up Lucy was a Prozac junkie,. A certified ward of the state. She was a main street maiden,. An alley cat hellion. All the cops knew her on sight. She was a cross-eyed vixen. In need of a fixin'. She'd pull out her no string guitar,. And sing like the chorus of Heaven. She works the corner of Main and Market,. Across from One Hand Armand’s,. Links to this post. Friday, August 12, 2011. One Man, One Poet. Not when, not if, not why. Who does big...
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One Hand Armands
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A place to let loose the tongue. Monday, February 13, 2012. Lately, after a glass of wine,. I've been getting reckless. I'll call a woman up. When you did that. And an hour later we hang up. Then there are the dreams of the road. A soul of concrete, a diesel soul,. A twelve speed soul, that’s how I rolled. I hate that it calls and I must. Leave the call unanswered. I have the heart of a Troubadour,. The flesh of a stone. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Tangle Town, Up North, United States.
