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Monthly Archives: June 2011
~Momma’s Truck/The Coloradoan~
~ we were city folks ~ my stepdad grew up on a farm ~ bought a rundown ranch in Wyoming when he retired ~ Momma asked what I wanted of her things when she passed away ~ I refused to … Continue reading
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Tagged Art, Coloradoan, Death, Family, Ford, Grieving, Harley Davidson Motorcycles, Inheritance, Memories, Momma, Momma’s Rain, Novelist, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Ranch Life, Ritual, Siblings, Sons, Spirit, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Tribute, Truck, Wikinut, Writer, Wyoming
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~Pariah~
~do you have any idea~how precious & delicious our garbage is to children of poverty~how much better it tastes than government commodities~have you seen hunger’s children gobble & rush to eat~when mother notices worms crawling the food~that they might … Continue reading
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~Pariah~
~do you have any idea~how precious & delicious our garbage is to children of poverty~how much better it tastes than government commodities~have you seen hunger’s children gobble & rush to eat~when mother notices worms crawling the food~that they might consume … Continue reading
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Tagged Artwork, Beggar, Blogging, Children, Cigarette Ashes, Coffee-grounds, Harley Davidson Motorcycles, Hunger, Lord, Original Music, Ort, Pariah, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Poverty, Tips, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Waitress, Wikinut, Writing
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~Day 982~Departure~
~standing on the cliffs’ edge~violent waves crashing beneath her~a sea lion dashed against ragged stones~eyes damp~hair blown wind~mourning the creature its death~a bit of something in herself~maudlin she thought~raised her arms~howled~a wounded thing she was~ ~1000 Days~ ~Day 982~ ~Departure~ … Continue reading
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Tagged Artwork, Blogging, Blood, Coffee, Death, Departure, Diary, Door, Henna, Masque, Moon, Original Music, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Portal, Seasons, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Wikinut, Woman, Writing
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~I’m Bound to Ride Again~
~three Colorado poor boys & a Les Paul totin’ guitar man from New York~the Fly by Night band~one of our first original songs~an agent heard it when we played the Sabers’ Hotrod Club gig~ Currigan Hall~he had to put the … Continue reading
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Tagged Apocalypse, Artwork, Bands, Blogging, Children, Death, Guitar Man, Hunger, Les Paul, Original Music, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Poverty, Rock & Roll, Sacred Stair, Spiritual Journey, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Wise Men, Writing
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~If I Father~
~If I Father~ ~eighteen when my first daughter was born~thirty-seven when the fifth child~my second son came to join us~those three girls & two boys have had quite a time with me~sharing life with them~the single most significant event of … Continue reading
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Tagged Aging, Artwork, Blogging, Cherokee, Children, Diary, Family, Father’s Day, Fatherhood, Generations, Grandchildren, Hope, Love, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Slice of Life, Spirit, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Wikinut, Writing, Youth
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~a message to a friend~
~he is traveling to that place~bravely going where we all must go~no time for the gathering of ends~those of us standing the line~can only imagine what our world will be without him~that wherever he goes~is a better place~because that is … Continue reading
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Tagged Artwork, Awareness, Blogging, Cancer, Cherokee, Death, Diary, Fountain, Friend, Grief, Hope, I Would, Love, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Seven Directions, Sorrow, Spirit, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Wikinut, Writing
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~Venerable Youth~
~I’m a lucky man~sitting in a lawn chair~Colorado springtime~breathing in~breathing out~that’s enough~time spent well~my wife’s in California~earning our living~she’ll join me in a couple of weeks~she brings home the bacon~til my words find their weigh~I’m a lucky man~ ~Venerable Youth~ … Continue reading
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Tagged Aging, Artwork, Blogging, california, colorado, Commands, Daughter, Diary, Family, Father, Haircut, Original Music, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Slice of Life, Son, Tom (Wordwulf) Sterner, Wikinut, Writing
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The Work of Tom {WordWulf} Sterner 