Take FiveWhen Satchmo used to swing, I'd shoot him- deserved it goin' on optimistically about trees of green and the dark sacred night.Take Five
I'd hang out with 'trane, shooting heroin, smoking weed, burning our way along the keys and to our graves- damn those were our favorite things.
Me and Miles stirred up a Bitches' Brew, double-double-time and treble, and you know I was happy being free and all that jazz.
There was a magic hour with Wynton, wailing at that horn like limits weren't stop signs, speeding in a work zone. &nb
Love, EverybodyBowling alleys always smell like smoke, whether it’s a faded memory of league night, of it someone’s smoking right next to you, like David is now.Love, Everybody
He offers the cigarette to the only person it’s illegal to offer it to,
and that’s me.
“You’ll understand when you’re older,” his eyes have the same knowing twinkle that brightened Caleb’s flat voice when he assured me, “It tastes just like water,” referring to the centimeter of urine-colored beer in the bottom of the glass.
It’s always been this way, old Ed Kubicek buying me soda w
hey boy your tight electric...hey boy your tight electric shoulders do not suit you- tailor-suited just to fly like dust for dust we are and we Will too watch church films Saturday and you and i might laugh at inquisitions- THAT will be like dust in mouths and copper trophies love is this too bold although you’ll never see the Kalamazoo of dreams and morning &hey boy your tight electric...
secret poemthe reason there is a secret poem belowsecret poem
“The trees wave their knotted branches”;
poetry is not leaves but sap.
the face is beautiful but the blood
is poetry- let it run
it is the same blood
the tears of men
the sweat of women
the beating of six billion hearts
at the tempo of John Coltrane’s
My Favorite Things
a record spun too many times wailing
down to phantom
brown paper packages.
Inside lies the poem.
Devious Journal Entry
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"I see London, I see France... I can totally see your balls, dude." - Me, in a fuckin weird conversation...
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Creativity: a girl with lemon soup in her toenails.
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As you can spot, my signature is also part of =mexicanos
Creativity a girl with lemon soup in her toenails.
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Tell James Marsters his new love interest is a cement block, he'll have chemistry with the cement block. We'd all be Spike/Cement Block shippers, there'd be a S/CB fic list, and when JM looked at the block just so, we'd post "wow, CB looked hot tonight."
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"A positive attitude may not solve all your problems, but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort."
Herm Albright
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"We are all capable, given the right circumstances, of commiting the worst crimes."
-Anonymous-
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I gave the green tentacle a bowl of wax fruit, and then joined his band
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