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Manmade Shores

August 23, 2018

I crossed The Pacific Coast Highway I jumped to the sand And I ran I ran south on the soft …

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Graduation Day

May 28, 2018

Steve McQueens ashes Buddhist bells Rootless trees Floating in the garden Cotton candy On an empty beach Dreams Memories Blending …

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So What?

December 13, 2017

Dream of jazz Kind Of Blue The whole thing Through the night A song Every lyric In the morning It’s …

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Oh Superman

July 10, 2017

Some friend tried to introduce me to Superman the other night The next day I saw him on a bluff …

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Hospitals & Whore Houses

February 4, 2016

A kindly faced bespectacled Father In a 3 piece tweed Handed me An Edwardian pencil Kit With A Bugatti Brescia Painted …

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The Undesirables

January 7, 2016

The undesirables Show up In dreams With their smug Opinions And Superior nothingness It’s like arguing with The emperor And …

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From Using Henry’s To Repair The Roof

December 1, 2015

Gene Kelly’s voice danced lightly on the cool breeze Singing in the rain  Over the wall of the Lycée Francais …

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Good Copy

September 23, 2015

Dreamt of Wilco Don’t know why But It was pleasant They Were polite  Everyone was kind Everyone relaxed Was it …

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