Posts by Jeff Thompson
One likes to think imagination’s madness
Is not, found in
One likes to think imagination’s madness Is not, found in oneself, a true derangement, Or that the mind could somehow gain by practice Some saner, m...
One likes to think imagination’s madness Is not, found in oneself, a true derangement, Or that the mind could somehow gain by practice Some saner, m...
Hey Chapel Hill, Raleigh, Durham, etc...(Triangle) friends. There
Hey Chapel Hill, Raleigh, Durham, etc...(Triangle) friends. There used to be a cozy little oasis-like bungalow of warmth and human music tucked away ...
Hey Chapel Hill, Raleigh, Durham, etc...(Triangle) friends. There used to be a cozy little oasis-like bungalow of warmth and human music tucked away ...
Okay, okay, I get it.
It’s a fertile time of year.
That’s
Okay, okay, I get it. It’s a fertile time of year. That’s why we’re eating chocolate eggs And chocolate bunny ears. And I hear there was this gu...
Okay, okay, I get it. It’s a fertile time of year. That’s why we’re eating chocolate eggs And chocolate bunny ears. And I hear there was this gu...
Pablo Neruda had it right.
(warning: this poem is not for the
Pablo Neruda had it right. (warning: this poem is not for the prudish among you) Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon, dark smell of seaweed, cr...
Pablo Neruda had it right. (warning: this poem is not for the prudish among you) Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon, dark smell of seaweed, cr...
Over the rainbow
Is too far to travel today
So I’m walking
Over the rainbow Is too far to travel today So I’m walking downtown Which is where I would rather be anyway And I seek out company But then all I wa...
Over the rainbow Is too far to travel today So I’m walking downtown Which is where I would rather be anyway And I seek out company But then all I wa...
Dear Famous Guy at the party
Who borrowed my guitar:
It must be
Dear Famous Guy at the party Who borrowed my guitar: It must be nice to be the one Who’s already a star. And not that you asked my advice Or even ca...
Dear Famous Guy at the party Who borrowed my guitar: It must be nice to be the one Who’s already a star. And not that you asked my advice Or even ca...
Orpheus was a strange boy
Not like the other kids
He dreamed his
Orpheus was a strange boy Not like the other kids He dreamed his way through life Behind invisible eyelids The other children thought him strange But ...
Orpheus was a strange boy Not like the other kids He dreamed his way through life Behind invisible eyelids The other children thought him strange But ...
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