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Monthly Archives: January 2011
Steve Richmond, January 24th
happy birthday old poet i still miss our travels down memory lane
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correspondence
i have been a member of the ‘prozac nation’ along the way of this life’s journey, he wrote…i have spiraled to the depths, fallen down the rabbit hole, and clawed and climbed out of it, time after time…but, its the helpless sinking … Continue reading
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whisper
pressed behind a soft-edged glass block is the young girl you inquired about her small face locked in terror was painted years before her screams captured an unkind photograph her despair on fire thick with oils and the scent of a violent turperntine … Continue reading
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housing thoughts..
last august, i returned to santa monica for my 40th class reunion, and stayed at the hotel california on pacific to the left of the santa monica pier. one day, i strolled down the sidewalk street beside the hotel to … Continue reading
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