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Textual Typewriting: Game
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A short break from a long day. Too close to Nov 11th, this:. Immersive surround sound,. Hyper-real graphics of guns,. All devised, he tells me, to engage. Better, he says, than real life. In a real war, she says,. You would not last. Some angels would do better. Without even one halo. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. Abit of something else:. The Yellow Flower, spoken by William Carlos Williams. Acquainted With The Night, by Robert Frost. After Tell...
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Textual Typewriting: tin cans in the dark
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A short break from a long day. Tin cans in the dark. But smile at the Fates -. Because modern heroes are here,. But they cower,. Consumes with a kiss. And forges steel,. Tempered with valour,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. Abit of something else:. The Yellow Flower, spoken by William Carlos Williams. Acquainted With The Night, by Robert Frost. The Tao of the Elfin Poet. Words and photo booth moments by @inotherwords c. Any large body of water.
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Textual Typewriting: danger
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A short break from a long day. Ideas fly around;. Connections being made in mind. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. Abit of something else:. The Yellow Flower, spoken by William Carlos Williams. Acquainted With The Night, by Robert Frost. The Tao of the Elfin Poet. Hello, reader friends. (Because I don't have enough reading projects already.) I want to be a more well-rounded mystery/crime/thriller reader, and to t. Any large body of water.
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Textual Typewriting: Wonder
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A short break from a long day. Eyes open, curtain rises,. Softly spoken, memorised lines,. Here, now,. Unique but billions were before,. Palimpsest of page, stage, person, life. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. Abit of something else:. The Yellow Flower, spoken by William Carlos Williams. Acquainted With The Night, by Robert Frost. The Tao of the Elfin Poet. Words and photo booth moments by @inotherwords c. Any large body of water. Is licensed unde...
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Textual Typewriting: A world of forms*
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A short break from a long day. A world of forms*. The only truth in my eyes. Is the truth within my mind:. A world of forms before me,. Such as Plato could merely dream,. Is then shown to be a pleasant kind. The only truth in my mind,. Is a truth beyond my eyes:. A sea of tendrils before me,. Feelings from which I glean. An abstract set of show and tell,. Love, hate, and all between. Absolutely not a textpoem. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. She t...
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Textual Typewriting: Surface
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A short break from a long day. A world of meaning. In a dip of the head. Or a slip of the eyes. Away from the cause. Of feeling and being. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. Abit of something else:. The Yellow Flower, spoken by William Carlos Williams. Acquainted With The Night, by Robert Frost. The Tao of the Elfin Poet. Words and photo booth moments by @inotherwords c. Large expanses of glittering, frosty ground. Any large body of water.
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Textual Typewriting: After 'Tell all the Truth'
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A short break from a long day. After 'Tell all the Truth'. Hear all the Truth but hear it slant -. Belief in Honesty lies. Too opaque for your tripping tongue. The words you say surprise. As Rain to the Windows lashed. With cruel description flawed. The Words must crash Violently. And any false One be outlawed -. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Abit of this, some of that. View my complete profile. Abit of something else:. The Yellow Flower, spoken by William Carlos Williams. The Tao of the Elfin Poet.
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Coffee Table LPs Never Breathe: May 2006
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Coffee Table LPs Never Breathe. Random thoughts about music. Friday, May 26, 2006. Track of the Week: The Fall: Disney's Dream Debased (1984). Nobody liked us. We always got good reviews, but that doesn't put food on your plate, does it? I was thinking of packing it in. I was going to sell pool tables." - Mark E Smith. Posted by New Puritan at 10:57 am. Monday, May 22, 2006. Gig Review: Yeah Yeah Yeahs: 19.05.06 Glasgow Barrowlands. Posted by New Puritan at 5:43 pm. Thursday, May 18, 2006. We shall perha...
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Coffee Table LPs Never Breathe: April 2006
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Coffee Table LPs Never Breathe. Random thoughts about music. Thursday, April 27, 2006. Track of the Week: John Cooper Clarke: Beasley Street (1980). People turn to poison quick as lager turns to piss. Sweathearts are physically sick every time they kiss'. Posted by New Puritan at 1:18 pm. Tuesday, April 25, 2006. Ok, that's all the archive material from my other site posted. Basically, I'm writing about the music I love, and what I think makes it special. Comments and suggestions welcome. Todd Rundgren's...
