1. Poem: An Introduction


    May 3 by The Running Son

    Villa del Desierto - Desert Villa by Wain Jordan

        An Introduction     It’s time I introduce me, myself. Hi, I’m Jim. Glad to meet you. Maybe …
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  2. faint

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    April 15 by The Running Son

    faint   i want to nap in the pile. plush throwback hall runner persian dream sequences scatter with a slap …
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  3. the signal

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    April 15 by The Running Son

     the signal sometimes that beep is your competition horning for position, top heat. but sometimes the beep’s your reverse gear’s …
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  4. napalm

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    April 15 by The Running Son

      napalm poetry is.. slamming napalm turbo fused and traveling at blood neck speed through the carotid clear down my …
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  5. age difference


    April 13 by The Running Son

    age difference what is twenty years anyway? iv’e played the generation game too. given thirtyfive you’ll find a nationalized israel …
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  6. my tv’s an lcd


    April 5 by The Running Son

    my tv’s an lcd and for the deal i got on it used i am perfectly happy letting ghost imprints …
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  7. you and me


    April 5 by The Running Son

    you and me love, entwined by fate as it may be, may have roots, may’ve been just a baby when …
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  8. poetry is a storm


    April 4 by The Running Son

    poetry.. crawls out from our perfect storm evolving and cumulus, electrifying and noumenal, unsettling and tumorous, in expression, unfettered; words …
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RunningSon aka Jim Aldrich, Joshua Tree CA 2013 | This site is dedicated with the deepest gratitude to Dr. Cláudio Naranjo, whose writings gave me life.

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