8/29/14

Descartes's Colouring Book

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Henry sick as a dog, he just couldn’t seem to shake the gookalygok, wondering what kind of a virus last a month? He felt doomed, di...
8/10/14

High in the Pines

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On a bus late one night in darkness,  Henry deep in Mexico somewhere, doped up on reefer and codeine.  It was late at night and t...
7/30/14

Bi Polar Deers

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Christmas Eve in Chicago 1990, hardly blessed with the spirit or hallmarks of Robert Frost in a horse pulled sleigh coasting throug...
7/25/14

I'm Al Pacino, I Got Cocaine all Over my Face,

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The story of the blues, " One day you got it all and it disappears so fast ."  Death is the great equalizer,...
7/20/14

Henry's Dream

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Henry didn't have much on his mind and had even less to write about,  retreating into dreams to see what he could come up wit...
7/18/14

Mohave Blues

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Henry lost in the Mohave at 10 am, a hand full of mescal buds, plenty of bottled water, a cell phone that worked to got get thro...
7/6/14

Henry Yellow and Weak

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Henry feeling yellow and weak inside,replused by modern culture. At times thinking he would welcome a fast death, unsure of wha...
7/1/14

Flaming Arrows and Cherry Bombs

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Henry on a cold, cold morning driving on a frozen lake, his 1963 BMW doing figure eights and cluster fuck spins. In the trunk there ...
6/22/14

The Moon Filled the Sky

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On Sunday morning Henry went outside to walk his dog,  Blue, walking past the garbage bins on the driveway Blue began to sniff   ...
6/15/14

Life as a Cottonwood Tree

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Henry flying with angels a couple of decades ago, looking for a landing pad or a warm and safe place…. reaching his mother’s womb a...
6/2/14

Stuff of the Gods

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On Sunday Henry turned on the TV to watch the news about the coup in the country his was living. The TV was shut down by the mili...
5/17/14

My Soul is on Fire

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Henry the louse, smoking a joint and listening to the Rolling Stones, home alone in the afternoon ready to do anything that didn’t sme...
4/26/14

Salt in the Pudding

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Henry out of bed early on  Sunday grazing about— the usual stuff— pancakes, coffee,  Mescal shots, and The Times literary secti...
4/15/14

Nanno's Last Recitation

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Henry hadn’t sold a copy of “Mescaline Sombrero” On Amazon.  He felt successful in an anti-social way.  Henry  on an old bus la...
4/3/14

The Saloon (Just Checking In)

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Two Centaurs doing Yoga in the Black Forest, flip-flapping, standing on their heads, causing the blood to flow from their f...
3/21/14

1o Minutes

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Lyrical, a smile on his face, the fat cat, doing whatever he was doing without a care, his soul semiopaque, no long hidden.    ...
3/18/14

Mr Moon

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Henry  could hardly recognize it,  wanting none of it, disjointed, spurious, a mensch and clown,  feeling fooled. ...
3/9/14

The Beat Hotel

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In The Beat Hotel— Colonel Bill and Alvah Goldsplat—  Flaming Blue Meringue pie washed down with decanters of Moroccan Coffee an...