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Read MoreMy heart is a musical traveller It will only stop when sky strings garotte me for the final time Play Rachmaninoff’s silent concerto along shafts of sunken submarines tides swollen, coves so wide, foam from fingers to thighs, sea vessel yearns to resurface in your docked lips. Ravel unravelling the last pieces of...
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Ghosteen posted in the group Music is Art
Not quite a song, but the greatest poem ever written, read by the poet himself (in sadly, a rather monotone voice)
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Read More"I'm gonna throw a Mardi-gras party on the pussyMaking it Lake Pontchartrain wet and New Orleans juicy, "Giving it that mystified voodoo loveGetting chicken bone raw without the glove, "Her pussy has a slit...
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Thank. I have completed poems up to December and my computer is down. At this moment trying to retrieve files. Might not post for awhile. But overall, I try to do my best.
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Read MoreFriday 31st May:I wasn’t surprised when Alix and Josh told me they were going native in a remote bamboo hut for twelve nights. They were thrill seekers, always off gallivanting somewhere or other: the Amazon, the Outback, the Mekong,...
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We really love all the reference to New Orleans dude. You’re still as wild as ever, crazy pic matching piece dude