Tag Archives: poems

  1. Poem: Castles – by Jim Aldrich |


    April 19 by The Running Son

    Skater's Wet Dream

    Castles   With one hand I comb the sand then suddenly, two feet! The sandman we now stand on, but …
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  2. Poem: Gone way wrong – by Jim Aldrich |


    April 19 by The Running Son


    Gone way wrong I’ve ground out a theory. The soundness of it, surely! But growing sound-less now, also my sight’s …
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  3. Poem: Moonsong – by Jim Aldrich |

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    April 19 by The Running Son

    Excuse my Oexcuse_my_o_by_aztlanwayne-d4wzy53

    Moonsong Love is a law that doesn’t end at death. I jest– God knows best. But no secret’s better kept. …
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  4. Poem: The Pick-up – by Jim Aldrich |

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    April 19 by The Running Son

    La Natación-Swimming

    The pick-up His cover’s been blown ten times over and re-sewn. When the fire in the river meets the sea, …
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  5. Poem: Darker shade of red – by Jim Aldrich |

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    April 17 by The Running Son

    Back Alley by atzlanwayne

    Darker shade of red The source of cruelty is passion. Cash in on global war. Lash out, “she was a …
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  6. A third poem from this weekend.


    April 16 by The Running Son

    Sleeper I know I saw snow in that wardrobe. Saw the mirrored face of God, it was cold though. I …
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  7. Joshua Tree in bloom, a jacked-up weekend, and the first 2 poems in 15 years


    April 14 by The Running Son

    Caffeine You all head to bed, bed-headed, head-boarded up in dreams. I’m heady and bored. It seems like I’m stuck …
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