Monthly Archives: September 2011

~Hell You Say~

~Hell You Say~ ~I get it~ ~there are too many guns~ ~you’d have me give mine up~ ~& keep yours to defend & protect me~ ~the hell you say~ http://wordwulf.com WordWulf Inquiries: tracy@traceliteraryagency.com & wordwulf@wordwulf.com © artwork & words conceived … Continue reading

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~Like A Tear~

Madman Chronicles: ~Like A Tear~ ~face dark as silt~ ~high water crashing~ ~cascading down~ ~yellow/white~ ~red vein showing~ ~tide rolls in smooth~ ~liquid saline blanket~ ~lids blink~ ~reveal eyes of mud~ ~a white worm crawls through~ ~falls across the cheek~ … Continue reading

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~Coffle~

Dictionary.com: Coffle – a line of animals, prisoners, or slaves chained and driven along together. ~Coffle~ Midnight, Alexandria Virginia, May 23, 1861 A line of chained men, eighteen in all, struggle to find a rhythm in their leg irons which … Continue reading

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~Situated Western/Saving Grace~

~I’m real~ ~I’m human~ ~but I’m not an ordinary man~ ~no no no~ ~Jim Morrison~ ~does the hellbound howl at you?~ ~Nietzsche~ ~you haven’t got long~ before you are all going to kill yourselves~ ~Charles Manson~ ~thus I pacified Psyche … Continue reading

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~Christopher Early~

~eight-year-old Christopher~ ~faces his terrible illness~ ~& parents who cannot deal with the awful truth~ ~his friends~ ~the birds~ ~carry him away~ ~what a child may teach adults~ ~ready & willing to learn~ ~Christopher Early~ Christopher likes to wake up … Continue reading

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~Rebecca’s Garden~

~Rebecca’s Garden~ My Dear Rebecca, Whenever I write your name, your beautiful face comes to mind. How I love to plant kisses there. Poets write about smiling eyes but yours are the only ones I have seen that really do … Continue reading

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~Tintinnabulum~

~a squirrel on the mailbox~ ~attempting to argue me out of breakfast~ ~a church bell sends it flying into a tree~ ~it chitters at children skipping down the street~ ~I smile & go inside~ ~it gets my breakfast after all~ … Continue reading

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