Sun slanting down from the Bronx he
Eased the man's body into the boy's desk
Opened the book to the first impossible letters
Ancient as stones or the impossibility of
Forgetting (more difficult only than the possibility of
remebering) and tracing down the first line with his index
Fingering crisp alien characters he began
Sun slanting down from the Bronx
to read Well met Ion. Are you coming from home
From Ephesus?
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Something like Eldridge
Cleaver meets John Lennon

indeed...

Sun slanting down from the Bronx he
Eased the man's body into the boy's desk


beautiful...miss k

if you didn't define yourself for yourself you'd be crunched into other peoples fantasies of you an eaten alive.

audre lorde

but its too intellectual for me right now
get back to me when i feel like thinking

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lol

I hear you

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up.

its a crime more people haven't checked this.

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when whodini made friends it was well spoken.

my old professor would have loved to have you in his class (es)...

your language in every post keeps the reader coming back for more... at least, that's how it is for me..

and tracing down the first line with his index
Fingering crisp alien characters he began
Sun slanting down from the Bronx

*nods*

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l'amour est la médecine fidèle d'un dieu.

i think i feel my skin going scaled.
can i come up for air? ©amel larrieux

I think it's about...
then I just read again and enjoy for enjoyment
I love your use of language and metaphor.

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Enter the Written World of Fahim Malik Nassar

The House of Caine (available)

Melancholoy Funk (available)

Tha Anthology (Words 2001-2003) Poetry inspired by OKP and Wash, DC
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The Spook who sat by the Radio Poetry (av

Are we talkin' Plato's Ion?

Damn U rubbersoul, why you make me haveta consult history books and shyt, just to understand this joint? --

I mean, as short as it is -- It shouldn't be THAT difficult, right?

*Complex Ass Muhfukka*


(((Damn I Love You)))

A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence --
I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥

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the sun slanting down
in the boogie down

sizzling
ideal