[audio] cinder&smoke//iron&wine
i'm becoming obsessed
in beat poetry
most of it
is terrible
but some of it
is beautiful.
"two hipsters hug in
an empty mall while
i am taking out
half full
four dollar
cups of coffee
to the garbage that
every
body
buys."
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Hey, dig the poem! I have never thought about what it takes for us to realize what our inhibitions are.
But, it seems to me that writing down our feelings in poem form or any other, is a good exercise, even if we are not planning to publish it.
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http://thebalancingact11.blogspot.com/
and bring more of that poetry with you!
Beautiful poetry. Everything about the inhibitions makes sense too, that's really cool. Keep it coming.
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