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August: Osage County, a great challenge full of surprises!

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  What a Chef d’œuvre is the theatre play August: Osage County by Tracy Letts! His play is incredibly well written, punchy, unpredictable and makes the audience members love drama. However, because this piece of art is a... More

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              Gone (PED #30) Travelled; in and out of cities, floating through mindsets, teasing consciousness. Life’s unsteady tide rocks between calming, sunny days, and breaching the depths of the dark water below.... More

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Poem Every Day #29 – Spring

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          Spring (PED #29) On a chilly morning I awake from my slumber, rising before the sleepy sun. Frost turns to dew, birds begin to chirp, telling each other where to find the early... More

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Poem Every Day #28 – Electric

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          Electric (PED #28) Hairs stand on end due to your static energy, one giving life to my empty cells, lifting the shell to a vibrant being. Fingers twitch and legs dance trying to... More

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Poe Every Day #27 – Ache

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          Ache (PED #27) My body is sore; joints creak feet and legs throb headaches persist. All because I drank too much trying to forget about you.... More

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Poem Every Day #26 – Burst

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            Burst (PED #26) Stretched, skin thin and opaque. Seeing through the surface peeling back curtains hiding my soul. Wanting you to understand everything - how I tick, the thoughts forming, my heart... More

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I’ve Never Once Been A Genius

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  I sit here in a new white T with Desolation Angels feeling as though I could beat Kerouac in a writing contest. A lucky wanker, after all. No use in praising him anymore. What does a Buddhist... More

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Poem Every Day #25 – Forgotten

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          Forgotten (PED #25) An old love note crumpled and well read buried in a stack of old papers in a weathered shoebox at the bottom of a dark, lonely closet. A lost love... More

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Poem Every Day #24 – Harvest

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          Harvest (PED #24) At the end of summer I’ll be ready to go Harvest my blood, guts, heart and soul That’s all I will be able to give Sprouting new roots in order... More

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Poem Every Day #23 – Open

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          Open (PED#23) sitting in a hot, stuffy room, laying in my lonely stank and looking for answers. shut in, gasping needing a steady flow keeping the mind sharp and quick. tethered to dirty... More

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Poem Every Day #22 – Apocalypse

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        Apocalypse (PED#22) Fall and crash lights break shrouded in darkness. the walls crack peering into end times. I look back last bits of light through the slit in the door (a hope for the... More