May 2012
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To those of you new to these parts
and the old familiar ones,
the old spot on Facebook has crawled out of its dark hole.
Feel free to follow the evolution HERE.
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Facebook-related fan pages
Below are links to Facebook fan pages that represent books of mine or organizations that I have/still do play a role in. Please check them out, and if you’re a Facebook user, give them a like. Translating The Avenues JDK & JRL: The Mixtape Series Leaving Frost Upon the Walls Walleyed Press The Polkadodge Organization
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Might be a
/ facebook thing / twitter thing / yelling toby thing
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simple self hatred
wonderlemon:
I’d give a limb
to float down with grace.
Streets all my own,
though that dream is tragic in whim.
I’d kiss the sidewalk to stop
traffic with this face.
Instead I analyze and groan
at what was bestowed
from my forehead to my toes.
I pray for this vessel to go.
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POLKAMEDIA
polkadodgeorganization:
TPO on Twitter
TPO on Facebook
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The Polkadodge Organization: Coming Home by Adam... →
polkadodgeorganization:
I.
I was watching
as the wolves split open the scar
across your neck, and ripped out the stitches that held your sternum
together. The blood flooded over
your breasts and pooled in small lakes in the crestfallen
snow. I moved closer to the car,
smashed and
tangled amongst the fractured winter tree,
to light a cigarette in the effigy burning soft
dirges against...
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"788" through "793" - Anastomoo.com →
The poems are listed on the page. They are listed under “Saint Joshua of the Long Thought”. We have arrived in Australia.
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The Polkadodge Organization: The cars know where... →
polkadodgeorganization:
The window in my hotel room wouldn’t open,
due to the contraption
they had added to it
to prevent people from
smoking,
so i opened it,
robustly,
and now i can smoke.
I look down as i smoke
and can see numbers
on the floor
for the cars to know where they are,
33…32…31..etc.
I’m glad the cars
know where they are.
I spit on the cars because it is simply
...
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JDK & JRL: The Mixtape Series: Waiting on the tape... →
mixtapebooks:
I watched the hearts melt, burn, flicker, fade, dust, broken into; with revenge. There were enough of them to warp drywall, sensibilities, eyes, pupils, etc. Just before the dawn is the only time you can still hear them, and on such occasions they ring in a similar fashion to telephones.
From where his feet are, there is a wire which runs in a series of adjacent angles. It runs...
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Ghosts
polkadodgeorganization:
Sometimes I see a silent film and marvel at how every last person in it had finished their epic on our planet long before most of us were born, but they live on as ghosts in the screen. Sometimes I think of how many stars had to live and die long before the birth of the sun to create the elements of the planets. We are the ghosts of a billion suns. In every thrum and drum...
