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Tanka, #29

We were from two sacred fraternities: Yellow Cab and Islam. He longed for a C-Melody sax. How sad—I still hear his voice.

Nov, 30 · in Tanka

Standing on the Shoulders of Giants

I do not stand on the shoulders giants but instead I have been perched on the shoulders of regular Men and women. It would be unconscionable to Expect such ordinary people to bear my considerable ...

Nov, 30 · in Poetry Poetry

Tanka, #28

Cluttered desk; papers I’ll never read. My mind wanders The crisp autumn outside; the heart yearns for hope— My coffee has grown cold.

Nov, 03

Tanka, #27

Sitting pensive under flickering green lights— Trying hard not to plan the future, The light seems white to the naked eye.

Oct, 31

Tanka, #26

The world drowns as grown men play X-Box. Too occupied to occupy Wall Street; How dramatic was Monday’s Dancing with the Stars!

Oct, 26

Tanka, #25

Sweat rolls down my head On this autumn day new If only there had Been time for it all. How much Does God love a butterfly

Oct, 05

Revolt Against Modernity In Three Parts

The following is an audio-video project I did for a sound engineering course at Temple, summer 2011. It’s a collection of recorded audio and video set to some of the poetry found here. Revolt Against ...

Jul, 17

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