Jimmy Grim

Submitted by Beau on Tue, 01/02/2007 - 12:02pm
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That's my baby...
Nah, she ain't around anymore...
Heh, it's a long story... me and her, that is...

maze

Submitted by popejoan2 on Thu, 12/28/2006 - 3:55pm
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we had all gone down parallel avenues
but apart and seperated by hedgerows
we could not see the mountains
to determine which way was north
and had to wait

nightowls

Submitted by popejoan2 on Sun, 12/24/2006 - 8:57am
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night owls make coffee
leave too many lights on at times
or burn candles when awake enough
they have tendencies to leave the body
to go on evening flights<

drums

Submitted by popejoan2 on Sat, 12/23/2006 - 10:38am
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the anger subsided
it was a raging fire in my belly
it rose up and i blew out fire for a while
and then swallowed it back down,
a circus act, downtown

barnyard

Submitted by popejoan2 on Mon, 12/18/2006 - 3:45am
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long ago, there was that barn
where the bluebirds sang
and the light came through the rafters.
owls and bats were up there too
looking down on lovers

because there is time

Submitted by popejoan2 on Wed, 12/13/2006 - 12:47pm
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because there is time

i could be freaking out
to the end of time
and he could pull me back
somehow safe
in his arms

he's got the sun
beaming in him

Poet Edward Bartok-Baratta at First Churches in Northampton 12-06

Submitted by will on Sat, 12/09/2006 - 10:13am
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Great poetry show last week in Northampton with Edward Bartok-Baratta at a crowded room in First Churches. Edward's voice calls forth visionary possibility out of the pain of a life torn by violence. mp3 of "Old New York Where I Lay Down My Head."
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