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Dream Car

Your nose is so close you see scratches, not paint. Now that whistling hose hides the roar of V-8. Seems time has changed the

Club Lines

Song by Adal Bermann A blank page A white screen Now be sage Don\’t spill spleen Just express Happiness Make a rhyme Write a

Alphabet Soup

Swimming in goop Alphabet soup No directions Only questions World is scary Rules arbitrary Fueled by hope Dreams, pride\’n\’dope So confusing Though amusing Don\’t

Just Breath

Have you ever wondered why We\’re always trying to buy A piece of the sweet pie? Drawn to lights like moth Willing to pay

Confusion

Diluted illusion Confused execution Confusion fueled delusion Illusion is exclusion Exclude the illusion Execute the confusion Include the conclusion Conclude this inclusion

Burning Man Dream

It\’ll soon be time to burn the man, read this poem if you can.

Frustration Sells

An interesting phenomenon is becoming too obvious to ignore. On average, people are making more money than ever before, and yet we are also

Phase Hormonale

Phase Hormonale est un triste poème en français.

Travel

Step right up onto the magic carpet Imagination only can spark it Once the winds are steadily blowing There\’s no need for tiresome

June 13, 2016
Art, Photography, Poetry

From the edge of the dome, facing a forest of coal. Not long ago the devil danced here, feeding the trees to his army

Dream Car

Club Lines

Alphabet Soup

Just Breath

Confusion

Burning Man Dream

Frustration Sells

Phase Hormonale

Travel

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