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FEATURED: The Red Face of a Bฤla
The Red Face of a Bฤla I was sitting in a chair beside a spring evening gray sky rain drops fire in the woodstove I was thinking and reading and drinking and smoking a joint dreamily drifting through visions of…
William J Mullen
Novelist, freak poet, commentary
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The old man and the invinciblity of youth
The Old Man and the Invincibility of Youth
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๐ผ๐ช๐ฉ๐ช๐ข๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐๐จ ๐ค๐ฃ๐ก๐ฎ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐
In autumn’s early breathWe stand with the sun at our backsWe stand with the moon above our headsWe stand with the last green leaves and…
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แดสแด แดษดษชษขแดแด
I am a writer, a poet, a laborer, an excavator and tractor operator, a husband, a dad, a citizen, a child, a freak, a man,…
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แดสแด ษขสแดแดแด แดสแดสแด แด๊ฐ แดกแดสแด ๊ฑ
Words I am to them as they are to me A catalyst Each a path to the others greater good An oroboros; the snake that…
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๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐บ
The road to harmony There are those that live in harmony, a place just around the corner from our sweaty skin realities, out there far beyond Burma Shave and Desolation, far from the grinding days of slave-like wing clipped lives…
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I think very little writing is unique. In the great history of human ideas engraved in print for posterity, it’s all been said before, there…
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The Tithonia Queen
Bees Constant and persistent, small wings charged by summer sun warm and soft like youth buzz by strafing red orange inflorescence Coming and going, they…
