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Written by M. David Weiner
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Sunday, 24 August 1997 00:00 |
With the miracles
and nested ambivalences which modernity impels,
I cannot now know
at this natural tragic time,
whether I am a character
in the dance of a death watch. |
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Written by M. David Weiner
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Monday, 01 September 1997 00:00 |
On the landing of the stairs,
on that corner point to turn,
I dreamed I'd put a delicate table
to hold, just for a while,
the fragile things
I've carried through ascension. |
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Written by M. David Weiner
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Tuesday, 24 June 1997 00:00 |
About now time comes and
opens a window
to stone bridges, bicycles
and terrible sounds.
And wind moves the lace
Around a crystal glass portal
with time and with grace
and their troublesome game.
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Last Updated on Friday, 10 April 2009 09:47 |
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Written by Kyle Holbrooke
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Thursday, 31 August 2000 00:00 |
with a thunder of drums and
wailing guitars, mind bending notes
cover us with love
the thunder gets louder
rumbling with hairtrigger intensity
the walls vibrate; everybody
begins to shake and dance in celebration
underneath it all, yet supporting
the entire structure is that BASS
I mean a steady rhythm
sometimes grumbly,
often flying toward the sky
all heads turn
smile
and dance to the rhythm
of the Bottom End
that energy is unique
what is in those three heads,
hearts, minds, and souls
is our treasure to keep
Big tall man
with wild tatoos
stand with your friends
and play that Bottom End
In tribute to Allen Woody |
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