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Underground Poetry- Hoop of Life. Native American Vision- Crazy Horse, Prophecy .
Crazy Horse Monument- Black Hills Still unfinished. will rival Rushmore dead brothers do speak Sand creek massacre black hills- crazy horse monument A Holy Man Sees All that we were, will not to remain... the tired and sick of...
6 commentsUnderground Poetry: The Spider Wore Silk. or, Scream of The Butterfly.
* * * Flickering snare- shimmering dew, the impartial web- embraces its Machiavellian maker- in silky strings- a lovers mesh- a death grip. Silk shows no fancy. * Widow maker is screaming- screaming obscenity and fear. ...
14 commentsunderground poetry: white teeth
artificial Keep your artificial smile- and brilliantly white teeth. Murkiness keeps your blooms from exploding into color. Some say brilliance is never realized… until it is dead- can you see me now? Your life is...
2 commentsTravis and Dog. Creek Indian Blood and Archaeology. Chapter one.
“Put her right!" At times it seems I can't bear another dammed second, of the knob head’s fluff and hot air. Other times, I wonder how hushed, perhaps even lonely my life would become if he weren’t in it. Curly and me are kin and blood round...
15 commentsUnderground Poetry, Supernatural Phantoms.
And a Mexican trumpet kept playing that single dirge. The tune was high yellow- A funeral accompaniment- Brass and sweat at a seedy bar in Tijuana. On the bus to Providence It was there- At home in bed it engaged my head. A committee...
16 commentsDeal A Winning Hand. Living Life on Life’s Terms.
Reckoning the past can be satisfying as well as grievous. We oftentimes run the risk of idealizing the days that were in fact mournful and wounding. Are those peaceful, warm memories of summertime a...
5 commentsWashington DC, Death Inc. underground poetry
Death's Narrative: Restless Natives, there's plenty to go around.. Eccentric all- what’s to question? Warring psychotics, shooting holes in one another- persistently right, persistently wrong. Not so unusual, commonly horrific. ...
4 commentsDemigods and Selling Out. Underground Poetry.
I Agree: Yes my friend; the majority wish for their mythical heroes to hold qualities of goodness surpassing their own- a weakness- an illusion... an invention of the impossible. with time, even the most flawed of demigods ...
4 commentsGoodbye Woman Love Bled to Death. Dear Jane Letter.
i wanna see the sun blotted out fro the sky... Friday, January 28, 2011 In your email I read, what you said, love was dead- but I already knew. It’s just your way, to have last say- but I’m not buying. If it’s...
14 commentsFrogs in the Brook. Underground Poetry.
skunk cabbage ...The brook held mystifying secrets- to four year olds. Green frogs- ferns- spongy green moss and skunk cabbage. Old oaks, maple and ironwood trees flanked the old brook’s course sent their strangle roots along...
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