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Poems Written near the end of February 2011
in meditation
we rise up
like a dew drop
under the sun
Behind that cliff
I imagine
10,000 birds
on the wing
3. [Nonsense verse]
There is a wild and mysticated wood
haunted by phantom familiars
that stalk the ether that sometimes lodges
in the fragrance of certain particulars.
Beware you footed of where you step
and avoid both halves of gray;
and before the murmuring lays its snares
be sure you've slipped away
Ah ye home stuck dreamers
here's a remedy for you:
a little ground up unicorn horn
mixed in a honey-filled spoon.
I hate prefaces,
intros, and prologues!
If you agree
then turn the page.
The deaf Texan signed with a drawl.
Nobody is more needy than rich people
We are not wise enough to discuss the paranormal yet.
Post Bands Music, more about audio than video.
We need a media to investigate the media
Tom Hendricks 
(editor of the 18 year old zine Musea)
ZINE, Named one of the best ZINES by UTNE magazine. Featured on ROCKETBOOM)
MUSIC, 5 full CD's of free Post-Bands Music)
BLOG for Musea, Art Contests, Weekly E-mail Messages)

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