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    Prose writings.

    Someone suggested that I try some out, so I did. Transcribed as scribbled. Thanks for reading.

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    Here are 3 that I did in the early AM hours over the last few days. All were done in one sittin', one fluid stream of thought.

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    T' man goes n'
    N' they tell him
    love that cage
    but come out
    like a new man
    But the claws come t'
    N' pull n' twist -
    N' come out with no suit or tie
    But with gawdy eyes (look-)
    ----
    I like the sky
    But who knows if it goes
    When ah shut ma eyes
    I see the car on fire
    startin' n' endin' chapters
    the water stops t' smoke
    but it does still rise
    N' walkin' alone n' quiet
    N' People hollerin' at you
    like them claws below
    N' the world tries to break you
    N' sometimes it does
    Be it with tears or screams
    But it seems t' laugh
    N' play with you like t' kid
    N' like the world toyin' with you
    That pretty girl does stand
    Behind you n' atop of yer head
    She gives you that eye-
    not t' run with you-
    is the world n' in that world
    lies you
    Young n' wild
    But its like that cage
    Big N' Mean But There
    Don't blink youll miss it
    But its there fer you n' me

    ********************************************

    The birds chirp
    N' the winds do blow
    The lights turn off as
    The sun does go
    N' t' rise outta slumber
    N' t' be thankful n' glad
    Another new day t' stop n' talk
    N' what surprises will come
    T' me or you
    Done by others gettin' up too
    T' rise up n' be bored
    Is not a shame - but I say
    "Let them come t' you"
    like the water n' the showerhead
    But watch out - the flow does end
    At your hand or at the drought
    N' they may leave you if.... (whatever dull reason)
    Standin' cold n' naked
    Everythin' happens not for a reason
    but is done for a gain
    Yer friends come n go - like t' days
    though not as guarenteed
    -t' stay or cheer - or go n' cry (I wish...)
    Ah say "dont hurt me"
    But will ya listen is my creed t' life
    N' there they will go
    Off n' away to their smiles n' gains
    Just as those birds squeel n' the sun goes
    T' close ma eyes fer another day

    ***********************************************

    I dont look back at them days
    Like a day or n hour
    but a dream or slumber
    T' say it was fun is a lie
    But t' say it was new is the truth
    ----
    N' the guitar goes quiet n' sits down
    the sounds of "mama youve been on ma mind"
    or I "want you" ring no more
    N' the four eyes blink n' two are left
    t' lay down alone n' the night
    Connected by no more than an electrical wave
    N' have you say "Im here"
    or words t' make me feel good
    Was the gold in the coal in the weeks time
    but then ah see that I know-
    You now less than I know you with
    SO...
    -----
    Go back t' not knowin' me n see me n laugh
    N as the smoke goes in n' out
    I relax n' realize-
    What a fable or dream - yer not
    Beyond words or skies but on two legs like me
    Surely whats best is t forget and look anew
    like t' widow or flooded house
    I look back one last time, hold back that
    Laugh, t' dont let it come back n' try again
    N' thats why I grind my teeth
    ----
    Youre right on 1 n Im right on 3
    But the knife does fly n' stops t' me
    Says not a word of love or hate but just hovers
    Random n' blue like the green door
    Or t' reasons you used t' dig me then
    ----
    But spite me now cause ah want that
    N' what comes n' goes will come again
    like a wheel or clock
    I smile n' laugh and choke myself cause there's fifty more out
    ther' like you-
    waitin' for their time n' ploy fer me
    ----
    Dont say hello caus I'll start at line 1
    again' (but run from me)
    Go yer way n' I'll go mine
    N' be glad the strings are done talkin
    I'd like t' say "I want you" but then I smell
    the comedy (like amonia)
    N the pen does right, n' the world still turns
    So take joy that I'm over thinkin'
    N' moving on t' the 10 drawfs in prison
    hungry n' REALLY DOWN
    ~end



    And thats it. Comments or questions would be appreciated, thanks.

    ~javier

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    Re: Prose writings.

    Damn, you got the blues!

    Seriously, though, very bluesy. Not bad.

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      Re: Prose writings.

      All the 'n's' and 't's' drove me crazy. But I have a hard time moving past grammatic inconsistencies no matter the form. The words were good, though. I enjoyed it.
      "Mindless killing doesn't do a lot for me anymore." - Sampson

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