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High Fidelity Try 2, after the kind and prompt bug fixes. I'd very much like commentary on arrangement, lyrics, and style. [ >> ]
A phone call I got today. A phone call I got today. I'm in caps and he's not because I'm pretentious like that. "Hello?" "hi...is ala there?" ".. Um...you want to speak to speak to Allah? As in the arabic word for god?" "yeah, him." "Allah, the god of the muslims?... [ >> ]
Defer I picked a blade of grass to remember elementary school... [ >> ]
Shotgun Camping is fun. Being woken up at 3am by a guy ready to shoot big guns in your general direction is not. [ >> ]
About Alice *very* first draft of a new poem. comments more than welcome. oh, some formatting is getting lost. the second two stanzas should be indented, to show that they are Not Part of the Main Narrative (tm). [ >> ]
THE FATHER OF TOADS , by Russell Edson A prose poem, by "Little Mr. Prose Poem," that I like. [ >> ]
Chuck's Torment (the 12 bar blues) Just to prove that you can submit audio to skein (and to give you an idea of what Chuck has to put up with at home), here's a little something I recorded for fun. [ >> ]
Allen Ginsberg Fucks Little Boys The first poem I've written in years; might as well post it here. [ >> ]
more immediate than these would-be bitter dreams, I just reworked this, mostly for my own benefit. Reactions and crit welcome and appreciated. Bunny. [ >> ]
Awake Awake: a poem for night people [ >> ]
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