Tag: Memoir
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“MY APEX WINDOW – London Bridge and the Odeon, Leicester Square” by edenbray.
I am your father lost and lonely The world and all its feathers phoney I picture you smiling, making happy face When I was seventeen I had a dream Of what my life would be like And it was nothing like this, no not at all
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“Lightnin’ Strike” by edenbray.
Braver, we are not when words flash, draw our hurt I need to be alone
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“SAN FRAN” by edenbray.
So many pieces of the puzzle, there is no need to hide but they were lost, caught in nets on Pier 39 Like an unfaithful son on the day of his bride the colours of this city run and they rhyme Pollock might say its a bit of a daub until each piece he numbered
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“Another Channel” by Nick Pipitone.
i want to feel connected to Mother Earth – wet, black soil after torrential rains swaying tree boughs that yearn to embrace me like old grandmas with calloused hands & toothless smiles
Pseudopsychosis. 