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Daily Archives: February 20, 2003
The Off-Season
When I was going to school in Boston, one of the adventures I experienced was rehearsing and then playing a gig with the Bloodfarmers in NYC (actually, it was an “Acid Core Festival” held in October of 1991 at the … Continue reading
Life Beyond the Tunnel
I want to tell you there is whole new world beyond the concrete labyrinth that walls in what you know; the snaking paths that curl you so tightly in their grip as night falls, keeping you safe and secure in … Continue reading
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Tagged boundaries, daily poems, Holland Tunnel, New York, perceptions, sonnet
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A Few Lines Composed Nowhere Near an Abbey
There is a Mary every few doors down the block; in a small creche under the trees or tight up against the house, overgrown with wire grass or chicory to her knees of cheap cast plaster, whiter than bleached bone. … Continue reading
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Tagged A Few Lines Composed Near Tintern Abbey, daily poems, William Wordsworth
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