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The Blog Bog
The Mag Rack
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Full Moon In Capricorn
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You are spinning
on the rotisserie
of life
& you
are getting your
ass burned
touching me in front
of
The Protection Of The Holy Virgin Russian Orthodox Cathedral
on Second Street
and I wonder
if
it is still
possible
for us to be saved
Lisa Galt Bond ____
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How they linger
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(for Roy Berkeley)
the old Arturos across Houston Street
white coffee cups of red wine
you always sat facing the door
an old habit you said
from your days as a spy
the gun under your pillow
drawn on me just once when I showed up early
you rescued me a few times in the dark city
turned out to be real
and played songs
that showed me
so many dead musicians
I d swim to the bottom and never come up
tell me how
long do I have to wait
walking near the Hudson with you
camera in hand
sweet memories of your guitar and
voice
bye bye
you were a friend to me
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it's not so much that the dead talk to me
it's that I talk to the dead and they answer
Lisa Galt Bond ______
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"Lingering cloud is threatening to overshadow the brilliance of a blood red moon during a full lunar eclipse tonight"
the pink eclipse
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beautiful pink moon 3:31 am december 21, 2010
watching from my window very alive moon passing earth
tuesday 1638 was the last one before this
what happens
when it is over
you said the end of us was like a black hole nothing no light
you were happy to speak
although I had nothing good to say
part 2
if I could choose which you I want
I don t know who
you d be
part 3
the limits of time and space need to stop imposing
restrictions
I never wanted to sleep at night
the moon is moving to the right
outside
a young couple stands on the corner and looks up
passersby don t seem to bother
it
has reached "optimal impression"
I say hello to my ghosts
my muertos
my old friends
I look up at the moon again
it is spectacular!
Lisa Galt Bond_______
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