From Anchorage to Zebulon: In Search of Missed Connections
Accidents: Boston Public Library, Leslie Jones Collection
culver city or beverly hills
perhaps we saw each other by accident
perhaps,
not such an accident
maybe we met online
maybe we didn’t
who knows.
beverly hills online accident
so culver city
who knows
maybe we saw such…
or maybe we didn’t
perhaps we met,
ashamed perhaps
by each other
Poet, I am not an accident.
Tattoo Tree by outcast104
Gathering of birds
Making sure to shade my face
While guarding the river
Just yesterday I felt
Wind in the morning
We all know what will follow
I could rake your leaves
We all know I could
just rake your leaves
Making sure
to follow
~
Yesterday
while guarding the morning river
I felt the gathering of birds
shade my face
in wind
~
What will
What’s 1979?
Something about a transmission/broadcast that only certain types would understand but were overwhelmed by it?
What’s 1979?*
1979 (song) – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
What Happened in 1979 including Pop Culture, Prices
Susan B. Anthony Dollars – What’s My Coin Worth?
What’s Up, America? (TV Series 1979–1981) – IMDb
Top News Stories from 1979 – Infoplease
1979 by Smashing Pumpkins Songfacts
1979 – 1981, 1999 Susan B. Anthony Dollar Value (United States)
Skafish – What’s This? 1976 – 1979 – Amazon.com Music
1979 Chevrolet Camaro | Hagerty – Classic Car Price Guide
*first page Google search results for the phrase “What’s 1979”
but would
a transmission/broadcast
about something
overwhelmed
by certain types
understand?
were it that only…
Naropa Flower by Vincent Horn
Hair as dark as night
Eyes that flash when she smiles
Tender
Caring
A bit naive
Full of so much love and hope
She gives so much
Not appreciated
Perhaps she was born in the wrong century
She is beautiful
Inside
And
Out
“Where are the poets? Take me to your poets!”
~
Dark as night with eyes a-smiling
The girl from Naropa U. goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes
Goes “A-a-a-h”
When she walks she’s like a poet
Ginsberg, Waldman, Cage and di Prima
That when she passes, each one she passes
Goes “A-a-a-h”
Corrisive, by unknown
: Sanguine
Love is corrosive,
Like rusty metal that flakes away and breaks apart.
And many people often forget..
That love often burns and purifies the heart.
By sitting utterly still,
I’ve seen the damage done
By this corrosive thing called Love.
Saw the marks on the faces of people
I’ve met..
So, if you ask me
Why do people seek out Love if it burns and scars so?
I say to them…
What also scars and burns
Purifies, to begin anew.
E.
also and anew
apart
ask away
begin breaks
called
damage
do done
faces flakes forget
heart
I
is it?
like
many marks
me
met metal
of on out
rusty
sanguine saw
say seek
seen sitting still
the them
thing
this
utterly
what? why?
you