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Sunday, March 22, 2009

Crush

Crush by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Crush suede soul gone velvet smooth Crushhhhhh On the jagged edges of strife, rolling with the punches and weaving with your hunch’s, this is your life. Eclectic spirit jazzed on a spike hearted groove, ummm Red shoes… I’m paying empathy’s dues. You gotta... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, March 19, 2009

Rock the Cradle of Time

Rock the Cradle of Time by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Rock the cradle of time, earth to earth dust to dust. (Deep within the core) Sweet meat crying to the winds, carry me on, talk the talk, walk the walk. (There is a hunger for dissatisfaction, for surely if ever satisfied, it will be the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Sidewalk Shuffle

Sidewalk Shuffle by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Traveling again on insane ground, just foolin with chaos and messin around. Shuffling my steps on an upbeat sound, not sure if my soul is lost or found. I’ve said it over and over and again, the most delicious light is in the darkness of sin.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, March 13, 2009

Empty Words

Empty Words by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Empty words splayed on a cover of a magazine, a sexy exhibition refined to define your time. Appealing to the lust and envy of mind… Hey Mister, gotta quarter, gotta nickel, gotta dime! Poets of commercial and priests of profit, golden politicians... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, March 12, 2009

Sharpwater

Sharpwater by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Its what your dreams are made of. It’s what your fears are made of. It’s what your life is made of. Star dust in a black box, imagination stressed to reality, starving within for knowledge without. Streaming consciousness pressed to the souls window,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Man is an Island

Man is an Island by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Islands in the Sea of Consciousness, flotsam adrift from conception. Many individual glass soul, clinking... Discomforted in repelled attraction. Agitated, relentless, unbound, stark, and solitary. To the Ocean of Contention and Sea of Adversity.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, March 9, 2009

Child of Time

Child of Time by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Of rainbows and monsters under the bed, of flying monkeys, and of all the illusions of youth we shed. The trials and tribulations, of poets,profits and ministrations, the crying and laughing, and taking of stances. You make up your mind and take... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, March 7, 2009

Breathtaking

Breathtaking by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) The end comes with such alarming speed as time accelerates from the beginning. Zero to sixty in sixty years, from the daze of discovery through fields of wonder. To meadows of bones of contention. Wizened spirits compete for soul comforts even as the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, March 6, 2009

Turns Fifty

I turned 50 on January 14th 2009 and I figured that if I am truely a poet I should write something to commemorate this milestone of flesh and spirit. I wrote this and sent it to a friend in NYC who is a musician. I aksed him for a music track so I can use some home pictures and movies and do a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, March 5, 2009

Unappreciated Garbage

Unappreciated Garbage by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) The eyes of depression track the cracks in the sidewalk and the curve of the curb. They miss the beauty of joy on the horizon and the flit of the bluebird and the red cardinal. Happiness is blind to the appeal of bubble gum stained concrete... Sign in to see full entry.

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About this Blog

I play with the fire in my head and as my soul burns I try my best to translate the empathy of my minds eye. That's all, I am but a camera taking snapshots through the shutter of my soul. Trash or treasure is all a matter of perspective. As long as it is fun and entertaining I will continue to write and explore the melding of images, poetry and music. Virgil R. Hall II is my given name, "MrDaMan" is my internet nick which I have adopted as a pen name of sorts. My friends know me simply as Randy. Destiny is the road we travel, not the destination. I am but a Humblebee floating in empathy.

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