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I give you my fealty,Sire,with a tug of the forelockand a f*****g big axein the back,turn away, my lord,turn away, and look to the hills and..

in 3 parts,

The bark of owl,hunting in drunken night,moonlight breaking starsinto a million reflections of souls,dead ash falls from themouths of th..

" What does it mean ? "master Roshi asked I threw a chestnut athis head, and missed,

The Art of Falling Apart ; IFalling falling apart smashing through mirror clouds spun sugar globes of sticky sweetshards, ripped apart, ..

ReadingBukowski's take on love made me sad and Cohen's the flame - on burntout love, expounded the sameand the genius wordsmith that is He..

those cold hard constellationsthat give penance and thought to lost fool clowns downside downs the cremation of annihi..

To Vachel Lindsay

Oh, Louis, what have you done,

( will always be undone )