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ronald-jones
ronald-jones
Hear my spoken words and songs at: soundcloud.com/notestraveling
Hiccups is gastric CUBISM.
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Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 1:44 AM UTC
FOR ART LOVERS ONLY
on hot summer days he'd prance through the sprinklers this lonely boy, unto himself and rush back to his apartment to look in the mirror at this glistening African Prince
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 11:08 PM UTC
sprinklers in the projects (for James Baldwin)
Watch how the sun will slowly sketch it in charcoal, then lay on colors, then give full body to what, a few minutes ago, was the thinnest apparition...
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Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 12:35 AM UTC
A Pear Tree in Summer Fog
The Ruckus That Led to The Ridiculous Trials HE, their male object THEY, legs crossed wrong, sat flirting IT rose, pitched big tent
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Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 12:09 AM UTC
The Thousand and One Nights of Bill Cosby
trump believes in climate change (think on that and weep)
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 11:42 PM UTC
the wrong paradox
Tad Cummins Elizabeth Thomas A beautiful ****** odyssey* *We need to re-think our rights of ****** privacy and society's ****** witchcraft. * *We need to re-think our ri
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 2:28 AM UTC
ANY WAY YOU LOOK AT IT
We send messages as bombs We're the new terrorists of the moment What horrors might this foment?
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 9:29 AM UTC
A SCARY RIDDLE
burgeoning geniuses of rhythm and song hugging the blues with their guitars on street corners or in ghetto blues bars that cry forth clinging laments, soulful chords rising tolling ancient sadness, exquisite madness musicians finding their identity as troubadours of the anguished heart by way of a beggar's cup a little luck and those shouted encores worth more than a million bucks
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 10:47 AM UTC
SOUNDSCAPES (for Gary Clark, Jr)
A young mystic is walking under soft blue skies in day's sacred light....
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 7:52 PM UTC
New Mexico Reflection (senryu)
A snowman  had a poem in his heart so one night he attended a slam but as he stepped onto the stage he melted and all that was left was an empty stage with a little H2O and the lights shining down...in a rage
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 10:36 PM UTC
STAGE FRIGHT dark/absurd