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Any Fucking Day
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My work is on the strong side, but I wouldn't have it any other way. I also write my poems as if every syllable, consonant, verb, and phoneme counts. For me, art is something that moves the body, is "unexampled in its feeling". In other words, strong. There is much to hate or be left feeling a little too uncomfortable with in art, but I do recognize the position of power from which the good ventures forth. And I respect it. Reverently.
I married my model twenty-six years ago, though our marriage should have begun thirty-eight years ago when I first met her at the foot of the pier. I still love and cherish her. This is a part of our story. If I were you I would certainly begin at the beginning. But, obviously, I am not you.
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Apples to Apples, Dust to Dust
I am having great fun at Hub Pages. My visitor count is really rising. My articles seem to work. If you haven't been there yet, and you are a writer, you should. I believe it is the answer to all the noise out there in the quest to get published. At...
Certainly Read All Over
This photograph feels like a black and white even though it appears to be in color. Does that make sense? I have always loved this shot even though Mrs didn't. Looks like I won. She will learn to like it. ...
Ten Saddles
My writing could be going a little better these days. I have been a little lax in the intensity necessary to produce a work of art. My poetry work turns out to be mostly exercises, which is OK, but I am getting a little bit tired of producing just e...
My Own Personal Jesus
There was a time over twenty-three years ago that a man named Jesus made a visit to my side of the bed. Of course, my wife was not on her side of the bed as she had left me because I was basically insane. Quitting drinking was easy. Living sob...
Wandering Off The Plantation
Gone are the warm Autumn days. We're fully into Winter. But as Dave S. says, "There are no bugs". Less than a week until our road trip to Florida. Looking forward to seeing some Spanish moss. The Gulf of Mexico will also be a welcome sight. Bu...
Resting Near Her Fence
There is nothing I like better than to lolly-gag down a two-track. It must be dirt, or sand, in order to be a true two-track for me. The Michigan two-tracks are especially nice to walk on as they are for the most part always sand. Walking thes...

