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Bushman
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Elk Grove, California
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Jan 27, 2016 - 07:42pm PT
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Untattled
See those dirty socks in the corner
Run them in the wash
Put them up and find one missing
Oh my gosh
Worked all day
Slept all night
Rubbed my feet
Now it's alright
My lonely sock forgotten
Never castaway
And today is just the same
As any other day
But too little time to play
I think about the past
And think about tomorrow
I think about the present
As time goes by
And children grow
And so it goes
I guess I'll have to give consent
And the only decent meal
Is the one I make myself
While my love is on the phone
Waiting to come home
And the music flows and plays
As the compressor's turning on
I forgot to turn it off
And that's what's going on
And I see my dirty sock
Underneath my work bench
With dog hair and lint
Never lose your nerve
And never give an inch
As Creedence Clearwater tells me
Proud Mary keep on burning
It's not the way it seems
And you might think I'm drunk
You'd think better if you knew me
I won't justify myself
Wish I were Rolling on the river
As I blast the radio
For Mr/Mrs skunk
Credence Incredulous
Corroded Incarnate
Scandalous Mr/
Mrs Skunk
-bushman
01/27/2016
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 27, 2016 - 08:14pm PT
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Lookin' a lot like a "weirdo," there, Dwain.
Kinda pin-headed but takin' it in stride.
Keep yer powder dry, otay? :0)
This'll knock yer socks off, Bushman.
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"Sock it to me!"
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zBrown
Ice climber
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Jan 27, 2016 - 08:28pm PT
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weirdos
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 27, 2016 - 08:38pm PT
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Definitely!
The Windows Gallery...courtesy of Microsoft.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 27, 2016 - 08:42pm PT
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Is Christmas over yet?
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zBrown
Ice climber
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Jan 27, 2016 - 08:44pm PT
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Remember when when Big Daddy Roth & S. Clay unwrapped a bedroll?
Weirdos now drive around the flagpole.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 28, 2016 - 02:45am PT
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I haven't climbed these 'city walls.' It's a bust for sure with the DA's office sitting there on the corner...
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 28, 2016 - 03:03am PT
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So I went for a walk around the next block yesterday afternoon, visiting the just-opened exhibit in the MCMC first-floor art gallery for a start.
Eric greeted me. He'd painted the entire room last week.
The exhibit is of the work of a local lady, Iris Asai; her daughter, Christie Asai; and another local artist, Lisa Gilliland-Viney.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 28, 2016 - 03:16am PT
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bukowski break brought to you by The Drunk Poets Society, Merced chapter.
Eric told me he's quit smoking. I said I'm trying to.
Eric told me he's quit drinking since he's quit smoking. I said good luck.
His thoughts were generally not about beer.
[Click to View YouTube Video]bukowski's thoughts on poetry.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Jan 28, 2016 - 03:25am PT
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Here's one that was in the window of an empty shop on Main Street. It's an abstract construction.
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Gnome Ofthe Diabase
climber
Out Of Bed
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Jan 28, 2016 - 07:36am PT
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A note out via the the strange and way out cosmic connection,The first snap is through the car window taken at the same time mfm was posting a sunburst a page backthen I went all soft and fluffy, stilll it was washed out I vowed to take moretill I felt that I had a grasp of the momentand a few good snapsof these clouds as they past byshowing some faces or just nice shapes Let you imagination fly your body is not made to go at terminal velocity
HEY, did ya get it? FLIP ? Getin' on ok?
NO More, louder than eleven? 11 Minutes of Pinhead Gunpowder,
I'm an aging punk sirs,
I've got some real 'bon e fides' (Burned effigies too),
in the streets of lower Manhattan,
in alphabet soup, a neighborhood of sorts,
The song & chic got named that night; Sondra Gash...
We rumbled and got stabbed in a knife fight,
that was the curtesy of the deranged, stand-in, front man
(of Harley's band the Cro-Mags,)
you all have heard of this jerk,
he wears a tat, on his back, across his shoulders
that reads
"Search and Destroy",
no not bueechyburp, topo-loser, (where it most certainly would belong too)
but the grand poo bar (read piece of shjt)
Hankless Limprik Rollins:
He paid for the stich...zszszz.
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zBrown
Ice climber
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Jan 28, 2016 - 08:01am PT
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busy night eh mfm?
That Eric looks remarkably like J. Seely Brown
Things were so much cheaper then, they're costlier than that now
Ruby never got a weirdo shirt, but she was in the club nonetheless.
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