Brenden Taylor
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Time Stood Still at the Drive-InA Poem by Brenden TaylorI was at the drive-in with two of my good friends. We were watching the latest new freak-show of a movie, trying to figure out the .. |
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Violet CreamA Poem by Brenden TaylorViolet cream. A light, velvety lavender. Such was the soft glow of that particular night’s sky. Hints of golden orange blew .. |
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Arrogant Musician / Amorous GuitarA Poem by Brenden TaylorFrom the halls of the Pleasuredome, I -- (My)have come to perform for everybody. -- (body)My fingers dance across the strings, -- (rings)releasing the.. |
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PianosA Poem by Brenden TaylorPianos are falling apartThe ivory keys at the startFrom thereto the panelIt's too much to handleIt's breaking the strings of my heart |
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Mr FartherA Poem by Brenden TaylorThe halogen street lights are calling you by name, Mr. Farther. They see you in your miserable motions and hear your insides tear.. |
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A Little Playful RetaliationA Story by Brenden TaylorThe crew of a local moving firm finds out what happens when they push they're boss too far. |
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I Hate the CalendarA Poem by Brenden TaylorEver feel like time is killing you? |
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A Tribute to "Civil Disobedience"A Poem by Brenden TaylorUpon the reading of "Civil Disobedience" by H.D. Thoreau. |
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The GardeniaA Poem by Brenden TaylorA stranger gave me a gardenia the other day... |
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A Muddy Tire, or Just Keep SpinningA Poem by Brenden TaylorEverybody's got a routine... |
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