Archive for March, 2013

My Woodstock [Part II]

Sunday, March 31st, 2013

…..Standing before one of those big storage tanks and in the silence. Your eyes could not help but catch .’ No Smoking ‘. Large no smoking signs here and there all around the refinery…..”Come on let’s get the tools”, and Al easily walked to the car’s trunk. Following ….. I stood there looking down . […]

My Woodstock (Part I).... "a series of my past"

Saturday, March 23rd, 2013

It was the smell of the area, that part of the city, the city of Philadelphia that got to you first. That change section of the city being known as Southwest Philly or the back waste lands way behind Jerry’s Corner Market. Nothing really down that way but some housing projects, trestle bridges,outer city swamps […]


Saturday, March 23rd, 2013

Cry for tigers. Cry for flies. Darling! Darling! Gone not goodbye Can’t you see ,me, adrift in my mind Captured away from all mankind The earth moves but not me Lover’s exist, hearts do join Merriment shouts, come the forewarned Cry for tigers. Cry for flies Prison, I, compose. Of roses and seas Water that […]

So Prisoner yet Human (Part XII)

Sunday, March 10th, 2013

…..Yes…..I stood there next to Capella. Beautiful, even as she lay in state in Hell. I stood there now looking at myself, Satan. There sitting in judgment, my mind raced quickly; thinking Satan a horrid winged beast. Instead, I sitting there behind the pulpit, dressed in the same tattered, prison garb as I. Yet his […]

So Prisoner yet Human (Part XI)

Sunday, March 10th, 2013

…..Once, being a horseman; I knew my lost steed but now found to me could not keep up this flat out run carrying two. No, not with the consuming blaze of Hell’s burning rosebushes coming, coming…..And yes, I continued to speak to Te’air my horse, patting his neck to encourage him to race on. Race […]