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Eine kleine Nachtmusik

The Faith of a Heretic

stealing away my mind


I like both kinds of music

only the shadow knows

I don't know what it means to be a real Jew. Jews seem to come in all the colors of the human rainbow. Boy they sure were good multipliers those Hebrew children. I had a chance to learn Hebrew when I was just a little jackster, well not so much a chance as being pushed into it by the women in my fam...

never be a hipster
because I believe
children are innocent

Music: For sale https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EajMuNW02uQ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WnU6pcrKeYo .........................>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Dots, those gotdamn dots, tantalizing dots yeah there is a word for that looked it up a t...

we walked the same space
but not the same time
my Baltimore was the 194o's
when cops walked the beat
and twrilled their oak clubs

I just imagined that me and dino walked those streets in the sixties

so today is the sabbath some say yesterday others say but for me today is Sunday, the sun is shinning but black clouds in the distance I gotta ride this morning or my bike is a pumpkin But first— I got to check that grammarly out i got to constantly back edit to fix things done in the heat of the sp...

feng shui
two months after I moved
i am still moving
feng shui hexing my diet

https://www.nytimes.com/2017/09/23/opinion/sunday/facebook-zuckerberg-dowd.html?action=click&pgtype=Homepage&clickSource=story-heading&module=opinion-c-col-right-region®ion=opinion-c-col-right-region&WT.nav=opinion-c-col-right-region Cut and Paste All these years, the 33-year-old founder of Faceb...

i sold my soul to the company store not a moment to lose fall back spring forward it was cold clear April day and the clocks were striking thirteen when did the last time I kissed a woman on the lips become the last kiss fall back to College Park, Maryland Red brick campus with Georgina porticoes Un...

sound track the savage god and sylvia plath and ted hughes the power flowed between them like water poured from one vessel into another. two steps back today going to shut my eyes and dream and wake up from the dream and not remember if I was dreaming or not kerouac waking up in that cheap clean rai...

Thank you for writing this "touchy poem" it touched me :cry: 8) I could ramble on for a thousand words here and not be able to expres how i felt on the 22nd of november 1984 just moments before sunrise when I heard her draw her last breath Thank you for bringing her memory back to me. thanks for the...

good stuff
somewhere in my metaphorical metamorphosis
is a need for poetry

thanks for writing