Paris Journal (James Douglas Morrison Poems)
So much forgotten alreadySo much forgottenSo much to forgetOnce the idea of purityborn, all was lostirrevocablyThe Black Musicianin a house ...
So much forgotten alreadySo much forgottenSo much to forgetOnce the idea of purityborn, all was lostirrevocablyThe Black Musicianin a house ...
1. ON ASPHALT: NO GREENS Quarry out the stone of land, cobble the beach, wall surf, name it "street," allow ...
She said: "I'm god and all of this and that world and love garbage and slaughter all the time and ...
Bill, he kept racin' the motor,For fear that the damned thing would die.While I fiddled 'round with the breech blockAnd ...
the illusion is that you are simplyreading this poem.the reality is that this ismore than apoem.this is a beggar's knife.this ...
Jean, death comes close to us all, flapping its awful wings at us and the gluey wings crawl up our ...
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