April 2011
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March 2011
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cheembwo. (a great word to say at parties)
cheembwo. (a great word to say at parties )
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“Burning out its time
and timing its own burning
one lonely candle”
– haiku by richard wright
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“He made the world a grassy road before our bare, wandering feet, and crushing...”
– aaron weiss
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“i have found what you are like
the rain
(Who feathers frightened...”
– e.e. cummings
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“To be alive: not just the carcass
But the spark.
That’s crudely put,...”
– Gregory Orr
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“We real cool. We
Left school. We
Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We
Sing...”
– Gwendolyn Brooks
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thursday
Accomplished things today:
printed off a picture of tupac. (thuglife)
shot out songs from a tiny guitar
rode my bike by the river
‘smoked while reading ‘we have always lived in the castle
rode the bike to my friends house for a potato (st.patt”s day tradition))
rode home. the moon on the river was incredible
made plans to adventure with my ladyfriend tomorrow
shalom
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“In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the...”
– stephen crane……
Watcha=
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3/15/11 (brother)
it only rains on my brother.
so if you’re thirsty or dry…
it only rains on my brother.
that’s where things grow.
(-around my brother-)
and if the trees and the green only had feet
that’s where they would go
(-to my brother-)
it only rains on my brother.
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3/14/11(v)
the longest spindle-fingers
reached/failed to grasp or even
touch what blues and cool clouds deem
desirable.
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3/13/11
and we beat, like suns
(not like hearts or wings or drums)
we beat down woes. on the backs of our sparrows
till all the blankets dry/shrink just too narrow
to cover the righteous from an empty february cold.
*and with a pair of gushing springs we’ll flood what we can.
till only the highest hills can pose as dry land.
-drunk prophets take port-
*and with this a “ceremony of...
