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Books, CDs and DVDs. West Directory: Independent Authors, Publishers, Booksellers. For membership information and listing, please contact:. 606 Lilly Road NE #514. Send us an e-mail. Click on letter corresponding to last name: A. Joseph A. Aprile. Literary and Visual Arts Unlimited. 4742 42nd Ave SW #393. Seattle, WA 98116-4553. Website: http:/ lvau.com. Blogsite for poetry: http:/ lyricalspace.blogspot.com/. Blogsite: http:/ lvau.blogspot.com. Art Site: http:/ artwanted.com/japrile. Joseph A. Aprile.
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: Keeping up with RJ
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Friday, July 24, 2015. Keeping up with RJ. Hard times have fallen. But the sun will shine again. It’s going to be all right baby. But I can’t say when. Well it’s hard times now. But the sun will shine again. Don’t know where I’m going,. But it’s better than where I been. Phone rang this morning,. Woke me out of bed. A hand came through the receiver. Shook me upside my head. Well there’s hard times people,. Getting worse every day.
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: New song I wrote for Grandson, Oliver
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Tuesday, June 02, 2015. New song I wrote for Grandson, Oliver. Oliver loves this song and shakes his booty and claps when I sing. Going to dance with you all night tonight. Going to dance all night. Dance all night,. Dance in bright moonlight. Dance until the stars shine bright. Dance all night till the moon goes high. And the stars shine bright. Going to dance all night with you. Dance all night under shiny starlight. Bluetry: Violet ...
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: 01/19/15
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Monday, January 19, 2015. All Sentient Beings Count. Thinking about this same animal as a form of your nutriment and diet, realize that hours standing in excrement and urine will enter the bloodstream of the animal forced to live that way. After birth, piglets are separated from their mothers. Kept immovable between bars is how these pigs live. And if they must eat them do they really need to eat so much? How much do you need? Eating t...
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: 12/19/14
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Friday, December 19, 2014. The Absence Of Love Yields Hate. Comingle on the corner doorstep. Fate sleeps late at the abyss. Rancid denial of Beelzebub. Waltzes through my brain. Rotting flesh of my bones. Insane in my tomb. Cell phone rings abruptly. Disrupts me, tear open envelope. Desires, hurts, anger, fear, lust animates me. She sent outdated information. On purpose to distract me. Life turned to dust. Parked on side streets. Well ...
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: 07/04/15
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Saturday, July 04, 2015. GOT THOSE HEEBIE JEEBIE BLUES FROM WAY DOWN YONDER IN NEW ORLEANS. I’ve got the all kinds of bugs blues,. Got rid of bed bugs. Then fleas got a hold of me. Got all kinds of bug blues. Either way I lose. Insects invade my house like. Squatters who refuse to pay rent. Invade my space from all angles. Fruit flies fly into my eyes and ears,. Fly around my computer screen. Fear drives me, makes me see. Cling to my 16.
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: 07/15/15
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Wednesday, July 15, 2015. Foster Peace In a World of Abuse. Propagate hope, knowledge widens the scope,. Many see trickle down abuse encompassing earth. Come see, you know whom I mean! They the big they, you know who they are,. They will not give us back this glorious great land. They fight for coin and silver. Slowly we go to slaughter,. Like pigs, goats and cows,. We kill ourselves in their sham. It’s only paper you know,. This land ...
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: 12/25/14
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Thursday, December 25, 2014. Tired Of These Silver Gray Days. Another gray day just like yesterday. And the day before. Makes me wonder if it’s a sign of decay. If we’ll ever learn the way. Everyday begins gloomy in the morning and. Later the sun comes out to play. Then by afternoon goes away. Everyday it rains like here in New York City. Watch silver skies and overcast. Stare out the plate glass window in dismay. My thoughts stray,.
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: 11/22/14
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Saturday, November 22, 2014. Published At New York Observer online. My very long comment (basically my entire piece below) is published under the article about Gabriela Rosa at New York Observer at this link:. Labels: Assemblyman Luis Sepulveda. State Senator Adriano Espaillat. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Bluetry: Violet and DubbleX. Published At New York Observer online. I live to write and write to live, its one and the same to me.
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog: True Love Longings
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Joy Leftow's Poetry Blog. A view of life and artistry through my pen. Sunday, August 02, 2015. I’m beginning to think. It doesn’t exist. It’s do or be done to. Eat or be eaten. Or die inside trying. Be conqueror or conquered. I don’t want to play these roles. I want to drive my own. I want to survive, live and thrive. Help and be helped. Love and be loved. From toes to fingertips. Be alive with desire. Feel it flow to and fro. It can’t be perfect I know. Still want it nonetheless. I want someone to love.