The Friday Coffeehouse Post 🥏 🌠 T h e B e a u t f u l B u s h i Body is imagination on an afterimage Oddly in an old nyuanshin Throwing stars to persist just as muskrats Children in cattails 🌾 Badly mating for Charlie and the kamikaze Beating the boys of Bushido The girls in their bathrooms... Sign in to see full entry.
The Friday Coffeehouse Post Seasonable Walking Under the Arbor Seasonable walking under the arbor in spring is when the pink cherries flirt so squeamish, fearing the wind, shaking fast, so this patrician paces slowly and shirks. So, each Ides of March, the rings in my stomach increase, passing youth... Sign in to see full entry.
LIGHT OUT OF TOE 🏡🏥💉🤢💊🛀🏽💧🚪🛏😛🥪📕🚽 C 2000 Billy C. The author is grateful to the staff of Union Hospital Hold The Mayo Moon fades by day from the man in the moon face better than the Johnny Bravo character in the cartoons, four-toed, asks out the nurse on the way to surgical amputation of... Sign in to see full entry.
LIGHT OUT OF MY TOE Awake Shine or rain I wake without a toe on my foot today After Emily, surfing rumors on operating table with Janine on my road mind. Sheets like rap and wonders winning noses in the morning are wiping freely. Rhymes or signs of war open like eyes of the found. C 2000 BY BILLY C. Sign in to see full entry.
LIGHT OUT OF MY TOE C 2000 BY BILLY C. The author is grateful to the staff of Union Hospital Day and Night Plitter platter the sky on golden trees, pollen of gated smoke like glass crows past the sight of gold evenfall. Screen will go on today. Symptoms abide to the people from shadow. Places like... Sign in to see full entry.
LIGHT OUT OF MY TOE C 2000 BY BILLY C. Afternoon in the Hospital Window beams stroll the fuel. Swimmers brightly shine their feet shouting boldly underfoot. Stars by day are winning groundling. Brave is stuck in bound shaded. Bother the brothers about diabetes. Sisters sticking skin with a force... Sign in to see full entry.
The Saturday Night P O S T A) 🎵 B i l l ' s R 👁👁 st Trini Lopez has succumbed to COVID-19, at the age of 83. In my type of music, my father and I shared a generation gap on him, in conversation. Paul Cavalconte reported it tonight on his program, "New Standards: The Songbook on Saturday," on... Sign in to see full entry.
The Saturday Night P O S T S k y e y T o w n City in the Sun part New York Janae puts the baseball cap on her older husband's head, but the neighbor Cowboy takes it and tries to get it to stay on his. "How's your spelling coming along?" Janae says. "Thanks to you, good. You taught me a lot since we... Sign in to see full entry.
A) 🎵 BILL'S R👀ST 🎁 🧒 🏙 🚌 Mick Jagger and the Rolling Stones sang about an encounter with a black woman in New Orleans, they called "Brown Sugar." I wrote an autobiographical poem, about a white boy, who while on a Christmas shopping trip with his mother, in 1962 Downtown Newark, helped a black... Sign in to see full entry.
A seven-year old African American girl gropes her way from Cowboy's apartment, into the kitchen. THURSDAY REVIEW Skyey Town City in the Sun Part 5 Originally published in "Top of the Stairs" (2002) A seven-year old African American girl gropes her way from Cowboy's apartment, to the kitchen. He... Sign in to see full entry.