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No Distance Left To Run: November 2007
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Thursday, November 29, 2007. The Future Is Yesterday. Originally uploaded by mcwmurphy. Tuesday, November 20, 2007. Maybe I'll send this to Craig Finn. There’s often these parties. Back in West Philly. Hip kids in the basement. They’d last all evening. We all got sick of seeing. PBRs and Chuck Taylors,. Sparks and Norman Mailer. I don’t know what I was thinking. Doing all that drinking. Similar to my stance.
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No Distance Left To Run: June 2007
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Friday, June 29, 2007. Ode To My Facial Hair:. O Brown mess that once dwelt so snugly round my visage -. You are missed.". Thursday, June 7, 2007. Add to My Profile. Monday, June 4, 2007. The Internet is made of cheese. The Moon is made of Internet. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. VIDEOS I HELP MAKE. Ode To My Facial Hair: O Brown mess that once dw. Our First GigAdd to My Profile More Videos.
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No Distance Left To Run: Gotta Love Baseball
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Tuesday, April 22, 2008. Land of the Braves. I stayed up all night watching. I loved how an 11 year-old kid. Could own and manage the Minnesota Twins –. Made me want to visit the Midwest:. Maybe I could take over the Cleveland Indians,. And stride out proudly over Jacobs Field,. Taking them all the way to the pennant,. With plucky players like Willie Mays Hayes. And Bull Durham…. Doesn’t lead to diabetes.
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No Distance Left To Run: April 2007
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Friday, April 6, 2007. How I Spent My Time Today. Wednesday, April 4, 2007. A set of poems about this past weekend. M Murphy’s Lost Weekend. I was never enough. To get what I wanted. But was too much. To have things I didn’t. I have thusly forgotten the necessity of society. It is unlikely I will ever forget. But I find it hard to remember. I am, at best, lysergic in my actions. My journey was long. I passed.
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No Distance Left To Run: April 2008
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Tuesday, April 29, 2008. I had to write one about Neil eventually. Devotion: The Ditch Trilogy. I – The Missing Six. When I first walked in on him in 1977,. He looked like Jesus in cheap shades –. A burnt-out leftover of the hippie crowd,. Not the same man from Yasger’s Farm. He was barely conscious,. Coke on his face, unused guitar at his side,. 8220;He’s dead! We’re all dead! 8220;A man needs a maid, you know?
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No Distance Left To Run: October 2007
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Tuesday, October 30, 2007. Instead of a new post. WQHS's Not So-Acoustic Philly. Ps - There's two artists that were very big at different points in my life that aren't on there; one because I didn't have a good track to play (Billy Joel) and one because I was stupid at age 14 and don't own any of their music anymore (Linkin Park). Saturday, October 27, 2007. I hope this isn't seen as shit. I can remember nights.
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No Distance Left To Run: March 2007
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Wednesday, March 28, 2007. I need to read Orwell again. My thoughts in Newspeak. Fun to lie on. Hard to run in. Thursday, March 15, 2007. My much longer reworking of my somewhat epic poem about Philadelphia. Lines Composed A Few Miles Above Rittenhouse Square, On Revisiting Central Philadelphia During A Tour, March 3rd 2007. Five days have passed, one hundred and twenty. Long hours, and many Starbucks Ventis,.
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No Distance Left To Run: March 2008
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Wednesday, March 26, 2008. More Music and History. Robert Johnson Sold His Soul To The Devil. A jet-black man in a dark grey suit,. A boy wearing all he owned. A contract signed, no. Lawyers present, no. I know nothing about the. Plains of the Mississippi,. But I felt him standing,. At the crossroads, crying. With his piece of old wood, shaped like. Someone’s grandma,. A 1931 Gibson L-1,. He sat there whistling.
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No Distance Left To Run: For those present.
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Wednesday, June 18, 2008. Whilst Not Paying Attention To James Joyce. I feel, in part, no longer as myself. No longer recognizable are my. Feet below me;. Tweed socks, really? Yes, they say yes, they are, yes. I, unlike Joyce, have no qualms. With full stops. But, to think. In full thoughts belies. The Modernists’ movement:. O to be in Londonderry,. Dublin, County Cork, or. Any other tiny green corner of.
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No Distance Left To Run: December 2007
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No Distance Left To Run. Here are the words, thoughts and pictures that. Fall out of my head. Wednesday, December 12, 2007. Originally uploaded by mcwmurphy. I've added some more photos to this here Flickr thing. Enjoyment, please. Thursday, December 6, 2007. So one of my poems got published in a university magazine, so I thought I'd post it up here. I wrote it back in April, in case you're interested:. Whilst paying attention to T.S. Eliot. I should not be here. Rather, amongst the Tubes. Learning to su...
