i see you by the red shores the fossorial dreams, and stardust gathered at my bones. ochreous
“Do not grieve for me” Poem Published in Free Verse Revolution. — Lucy’s Works
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Issue 17 – Myths From The Last Days of Earth — View From Atlantis

“Beads of rain on blade of grass…clouds the sun breaks through.”Ten thousand years in our past! By David Edwards Bloated sun swells bloody redSanguine sunset for the human raceWriting final myths of a dying raceTo replace those forgotten millennia ago By DJ Tyrer Beyond NychthemeronBy Harris Coverley The world be gone, and I am deadThe […]
Issue 17 – Myths From The Last Days of Earth — View From Atlantis
Astrology of Today – Monday, September 14, 2020 — Astrology Cafe

Today’s Moon: The Moon is in Leo. There is no void Moon period today. The Moon is waning and in its Waning Crescent phase. We’re in between the Last Quarter Moon, which occurred on the 10th, and a Full Moon that will happen on the 17th. Retrogrades: Mars is retrograde (Mars is retrograde from September…
Astrology of Today – Monday, September 14, 2020 — Astrology Cafe
*Astrology is usually underrated — but not by those in the know…
EVERY BILLBOARD HOT 100 SINGLE 1970: #411: “CRACKLIN’ ROSIE”- NEIL DIAMOND — slicethelife (Reblog)
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Every Billboard Hot 100 Single 1970: “Cracklin’ Rosie”- Neil Diamond. Highest debuting single the week of August 22, 1970. Single: “Cracklin’ Rosie”- Neil Diamond Record Company- Uni Written by Neil Diamond Time: 2:47 B-side:”Lordy” Album- Tap Root Manuscript Grade:A- Peaked at #1 15 weeks in Billboard Hot 100. Neil Diamond’s first #1 hit- 1970 was […]
EVERY BILLBOARD HOT 100 SINGLE 1970: #411: “CRACKLIN’ ROSIE”- NEIL DIAMOND — slicethelife
This Is The Place Where Ideas Flow — Primitive Poetry (Reblog)
This is the place where ideas flowLike cheap coffee from glass pot.A place that only I may knowDesigned with trinkets to unclot. Wooden boards I laid out and sandedScrewed to one another, they mingleThey support my tapping handedDown to my keyboard to make jingle. This sacred place, my sanctuaryDenver lies in the corner, curled.She feels […]
This Is The Place Where Ideas Flow — Primitive Poetry