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Saturday Night – a poem

Your mind holds the truth, Your mind leads you astray. The sweetness of raw ripe fruit. Numbers clash and I smell metal. I make the rules but forget to follow. One drink earlier in the night. I see a garage … Continue reading

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Sitting In A Parking Lot On Moreland Avenue – A Poem

Yesterday I sat in a parking lot on the east side of Atlanta. I sipped coffee and made a list of things I needed in the store… and I wrote this on an old crumpled envelope:   Collector of words … Continue reading

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