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i used to ride my bike through a trail connecting spring road to somewhere close to the cemetery. it was more like an unpaved back road no one ..

my response to 200 Motels...a Frank Zappa film...Keith Moon is the nun

the clock has been slowin down, ticking less and less. i been walkin fast, runnin to ya, waiting. my feet are tappin to the music, making ..

it's one thing i regret; not having my phone that day. work was relocated to the leonardo house for the week, and william s. burroughs was t..

today i found an electric organ that didn't work, it just hummed. i turned it on and pressed the keys but it didn't make a sound, just kept on..

on wednsdays i volunteer at a community arts program, quite a few participants are mentally handicapped, disabled. every one of them so smart a..

i work at a super market, though it isn't very super. i work at a grocery store which employs plenty of geniuses; potheads, crack heads, alco..

chewin on nicotine gum, sippin on wine from a water bottle. hightened senses, burning face, burning throat. cold, i'm cold. loud, everything..

based on the folk song "dreamed i saw joe hill"...numerous others

here driving down 84 on the road to lowell, the birth place and burial grounds of jack kerouac, the "king of the beats". to the to..