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Kenn Mitchell's Poetry: one giant step backwards
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The poetry and rambling thoughts of a working class poet. Thursday, September 23, 2010. One giant step backwards. Today's poem is from 12:97. Written for a friend in Singapore, when we still had occasional. GIVING THE VOICE SANCTUARY. As god pouts - rain. Your cheeks, some would. My voice is a stutter,. Of old and deformed trees. In the bark, if you will. The wind will exchange them. Somehow i will know -. Even across oceans, continents. As god farts - thunder. The uncertainty of your laughter.
Kenn Mitchell's Poetry: 1st draft of a new poem, really????
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The poetry and rambling thoughts of a working class poet. Friday, October 7, 2011. 1st draft of a new poem, really? Anyway, worked on a new poem this morning, really! First one in maybe 8 or 9 years. Is it the start of me returning to writing? Not certain and not likely. Just was listening to some Bo Ramsey music, and this poem started in the back of my head. THIS POEM BEGINS WITH A BO RAMSEY RIFT (1st draft). Bo Ramsey tells me. My dreams are so fragile. Paul Stookey tells me. To tell it on the mountain.
Kenn Mitchell's Poetry: cooler, at least the weather
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The poetry and rambling thoughts of a working class poet. Thursday, September 10, 2009. Cooler, at least the weather. Summer is winding down. It’s still warm, but not uncontrollably hot. In fact, we had a couple of rainy days a week or so ago. Ah, the lovely sound of rain at night! This poem is a rather dark one from 1997 - a poem accepted by Hunger Magazine. In 1999. Another of those small press magazines that need your support. i do not recall if it was ever actually published or not.
Kenn Mitchell's Poetry: an old poem, and i don't like rhyme
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The poetry and rambling thoughts of a working class poet. Friday, June 17, 2011. An old poem, and i don't like rhyme. Here is an older poem, one i actually rhymed, which i don't like . just a quick update, to show the blog isn't actually dead, but close . still no comments allowed. i am just too tired of the crap comments, and i don't have the time to sift and edit them out anymore. Here is another from 12:93 -. Little johnny jerk: took three snorts of coke. Shot his old man twice in the head.
Kenn Mitchell's Poetry: spammers
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The poetry and rambling thoughts of a working class poet. Saturday, June 11, 2011. Comments have been disabled, since i have gotten over 500 spam comments to every one or two legit ones. That all may be a mute point. this blog has lost it's focus (obviously) and i am working so much overtime lately, i do not have time for it. Possibly it will be regenerated in the near future, but no promises. Saturday, June 11, 2011. Paula's poetry and Pictures. Hospitals, doctors and needles, Oh MY!
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TW'Spoems&stories: 2/1/08 - 3/1/08
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Friday, February 22, 2008. Meditation at Brice Creek. Breeze blows-raven cries-water flows. Black fly buzzes- butterfly hovers. Sun sinks lower-sliver of moon crests. Over ridge top- rapids undulate sliding down. Through crevices into deeper channels. Birds sing- shade cools me- mind leaps. In river sings a lullaby. Old wounds open and close like. Shafts of light in the ancient forest. Sun moves farther westward descending towards.
The Madness Of
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The madness of anything and everything. Friday, September 25, 2009. The madness of the dog. That asked in quite plain english. For a cup of coffee,. And the car (a morris minor). That drove itself around;. Both bits of exquisite madness. In last night's dream. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Other blogs to visit. T's poems and story blog. The minimal mind at work. Inner Child exposed to the madness of. Never no madness of nothing. never no nothing. nev.
TW'Spoems&stories: 10/1/09 - 11/1/09
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Sunday, October 25, 2009. At the end of the trail beyond the black burnt snags. Of white bark pine vistas open up towards the top. Mt Jefferson rises into the silver layered clouds,. Its peak buried in the tufts of gray billowy masts. The craggy peaks of Three Finger Jack jut up to the west. Mt Washington stands solid and erect to the south. Below a regiment of white saucer-like clouds. Into the patches of blue sky. Links to this post.
TW'Spoems&stories: 4/1/09 - 5/1/09
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Sunday, April 26, 2009. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Other blogs to visit. Ramble around this country. Ramble and scramble up the mountain and back down. Ramble around this town. I've rambled long enough and now I'm layin down and hangin out like an old worn peace flag blowin in the wind. View my complete profile.
TW'Spoems&stories: 1/1/12 - 2/1/12
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Sunday, January 29, 2012. Links to this post. An old crow caws up in a naked oak tree. And the ground is covered. With frost in the early morning. As the sun slowly warms the cold crisp air. More long nights lie ahead with little work outside. It is time to retreat into the fog for awhile. And take a long rest. The cat lies at my feet sleeping. As my eyes grow heavy. And my mind becomes weary. The short days slip away into the darkness.
TW'Spoems&stories: 3/1/08 - 4/1/08
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Monday, March 31, 2008. I call this piece creative non fiction. Some of it has been taken from my own personal experiences and other parts of it have been slightly fabricated and the names have been changed to protect those whom I write about. 8217;t just the bell but other things as well, plans with. I asked myself. I hadn. 8217;t really formed an image in my mind of what she might look like. Two day lilies and two echinecha. But I nee...
TW'Spoems&stories: 2/1/10 - 3/1/10
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Tuesday, February 9, 2010. Green Ridge and Mt.Jefferson from Black Butte. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Other blogs to visit. Ramble around this country. Ramble and scramble up the mountain and back down. Ramble around this town. I've rambled long enough and now I'm layin down and hangin out like an old worn peace flag blowin in the wind. View my complete profile.
TW'Spoems&stories
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Tuesday, September 27, 2011. Central Oregon Sojourn with my friend Bruce. There is no wind where we stand and the sun beats down with little mercy. What was this place like before man arrived? Seems one could see the four corners of this world from the bottom of this lake which is now called Christmas Valley. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Other blogs to visit. Ramble around this country. Ramble and scramble up the mountain and...
TW'Spoems&stories
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Sunday, March 18, 2012. Take me up around the next bend. Where the unknown awaits me. With what little time is left. I’ve got more miles behind me. Than what lies ahead. Old friends have come and gone. And new friends come along. As time keeps moving on. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Other blogs to visit. View my complete profile.
TW'Spoems&stories: 7/1/08 - 8/1/08
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Poems prose stories and commentary about the personal and political. Sunday, July 27, 2008. THE FIRE GODDESS, PELE. In her sleep she twists and turns churning from the depths of the earth. Her moon pearl liquid eyes look to infinity, her flaming rock oozes. As she wakes and rises from a long sleep. With the changes of the tectonic plates she shifts from side to side. Comes alive smoking and smoldering on the crater’s rim. Flashes of fire and golden balls of hot rock explode in the blackened skies.
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Kenn Mitchell's Poetry
The poetry and rambling thoughts of a working class poet. Friday, October 7, 2011. 1st draft of a new poem, really? Anyway, worked on a new poem this morning, really! First one in maybe 8 or 9 years. Is it the start of me returning to writing? Not certain and not likely. Just was listening to some Bo Ramsey music, and this poem started in the back of my head. THIS POEM BEGINS WITH A BO RAMSEY RIFT (1st draft). Bo Ramsey tells me. My dreams are so fragile. Paul Stookey tells me. To tell it on the mountain.
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Kenn Moody
Leadership You Can Trust! Integrity, Energy and Action… Vote Kenn Moody for Council. Kenn Moody was born in Toronto, where he attended public and high school. He joined the Royal Canadian Air Force in 1961. Highlights of his military career include a tour training military pilots on the Dehavilland of Canada Chipmunk aircraft, 3 tours flying the C-130 Hercules transport aircraft and a diplomatic posting to Moscow, Russia. 2 Responses to “About Kenn Moody”. Peter D. Wiens. October 27, 2014 at 12:55 pm.
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Tuesday, January 10, 2012. Photos of Your Dog In a Music Video. There's a song on our upcoming album called "My Friend" I wrote about six months after our Golden Retriever (Lightfoot) passed away. It's a tribute to him and all the wonderful dogs who grace our lives for WAY too short a time. We are putting together a music video for the song and would like to include photos and/or video clips of our friends' dogs (living and gone.). Sunday, July 24, 2011. Kenn Morr Band to return to Arbor Park. Morr said ...
