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by Joseph Greenwood
Poems. A compact collection chronicling the author's search for a triumphant existential optimism through his low, foggy vantage-point mired in dire cynicism, a basement filled with pipe smoke, as he experiences the loss of a job, and consequentially the loving support and faith of those who surround him. Softcover; 96 pages, perfect bound, cardstock cover. Approximately 4x6".ISBN 0-9771801-3-1 Blackwood Press Cat. No. BK0003 Bookland EAN 7 89397-0023-2-2 © Copyright 20062008 - 2nd Printing Improved Bound Softcover Edition
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this big Saturday
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Radiohead plays as I write in my new home
Radiohead plays as I write in my new home I love it here, pros out way the cons as much as the con is terrible the absolute beauty here is undeniable and now I have to shit I should of … Continue reading
Home or Something: Big Sur, August 19th 2003
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We’re Here!!
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having given up
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Almost Like Crossing the Mason Dixon South to North
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47 Out of 50
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Yuba Dip
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Sad Goodbye
grinding through Nevada stopping for gas at Winihaha or Whinimecca my baby wrapped her arms around my neck as I supported her weight and I rubbed the stiffness from her spine as we were leaving I left my water on … Continue reading
So Many Roads
Back cramped sitting fetal the flats and pudding hills salts and death, sagebrush and sun on our backs we continue across the Mormon paradise “God, could you imagine just living out here!” she said as I thought about being beaten … Continue reading
