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Crosby Street
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Showing posts with label
Crosby Street
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Saturday, January 15, 2022
365 1/12
When I feel too much to ever let it show
I turn it up, turn it down
Turn it off, turn it round and leave
Friday, October 29, 2021
365 10/29
The almost indescribable menace of The Juggernaut!
Tuesday, October 26, 2021
365 10/25
Art
Monday, October 25, 2021
365 10/24
It's pretty much the same:
you have to undermine democracy by trying to get uninformed people
to make irrational choices.
Tuesday, October 19, 2021
365 10/19
hope
Tuesday, October 12, 2021
365 10/11
You Will Be Exploited
Thursday, September 23, 2021
365 9/23
There was one of two things I had a right to, liberty or death;
if I could not have one, I would have the other;
for no man should take me alive...
Sunday, September 19, 2021
365 9/17
Don't Wait.
Life Goes Faster
Than You Think
365 9/16
He said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise
I spoke into his eyes, "I thought you died alone
A long long time ago"
Friday, August 20, 2021
365 8/20
Or, maybe, just somebody else.
Thursday, August 19, 2021
365 8/19
I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
I see you walking real slow
Smiling at everyone
Sunday, February 14, 2021
365 2/14
I Love New York
Tuesday, January 12, 2021
365 1/12
Hope Is Not Cancelled
Monday, September 16, 2019
365 9/8
There's a Polar Bear in our Frigidaire.
He likes it 'cause it's cold in there.
Saturday, September 7, 2019
365 9/6
And what will you do now, my blue-eyed son?
And what will you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-going back out 'fore the rain starts a-falling
Thursday, September 5, 2019
365 9/4
I don't admire you like I did when I was twenty-one in the Spring
Tuesday, September 3, 2019
365 9/3
You shootin' glances and they're so hard to read
I misconstrue what you mean
Slip me a napkin and now that's a start
Is this your name or a doctor's eye chart?
Monday, September 2, 2019
365 8/31
It used to be so easy living here with you
You were light and breezy and I knew just what to do
Now you look so unhappy and I feel like a fool
365 8/30
Your spirit sings
Though your lips never part
Singing only to me
Monday, August 19, 2019
365 8/18
I wonder if the course of narcissism through the ages would have been any different
had Narcisssus first peered into a cesspool.
He probably did.
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