Monthly Archives: August 2013

Doing London

   I am riding the London Eye high over the south bank of the Thames and enjoying a  bird’s eye view of one of the world’s great cities. 

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Ol’ gator he be crawlin’ Down to de river ag-in Black water, silver moonrise Shines on dat toothy grin

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Silence is Golden

Listen to the silence, in the quiet of the dawn Leave your thoughts and worries for the world to muse upon

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On Home Improvement and Other Tragedies

    I can’t seem to get the hang of this “home improvement” crap, and I know this because I am standing in the kitchen in a pool of my own blood,

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The Springs

Swirling Steaming Mists rise O’er the ancient lake Beams filter through hazy skies on lazy morning break

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A Tale of Two Cities: Saint Petersburg and Moscow

           I have been left standing on the north bank of the Neva River in St. Petersburg helplessly watching my ship leave the dock without me, which makes sense in Russia, since after all I’d only devoted an entire … Continue reading

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The Cracker

Pumping gas in Bartow Trying not to stare at The withered old cracker Who asks what I can spare

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