“. . .why can’t we be what we want to be?
We want to be free. . . [. . .] Three o’clock
roadblock / And hey, Mr. Cop! Ain’t got
no. . . birth certificate on me now.”
-Bob Marley-One can’t speak precisely ( Read more... )

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There was cataclysm ( Read more... )

The responsible liberation from ( Read more... )

Sharing a joint with another ex-con,
            legitimate genius this guy
                        was. Versed in
            biographies of Whitey Bulger,
                        Dark Alliance by Gary Webb
            & Sandinista! I suppose one does
                        get a chance to catch up on
            reading in the pen,-
Dude got 25 ( Read more... )

I think of Brian Jones. A sitar
Ringing out, a game of five finger fillet
Plucking the fish eye lens with duendeOr walking barefoot over stones towards the evening star ( Read more... )

As I toast my bowl to a harvest moon ( Read more... )

“Sometimes I feel as if there’s
a vast guerilla war going on
for the mind of man. . .”
-James Douglas Morrison-It takes all strokes ( Read more... )

Damp clothes drying ( Read more... )

Let the old fade into the young ( Read more... )