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Jagged Thoughts #32: Art, The City and The Elevator Dream
There was once a man And he had a city on his back And wherever he went There were thousands with him First, it was just houses It was one man undoubted And he was esteemed in his elevator dream...
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Jagged Thoughts #33: Art, the City and The Elevator Dream, Part 2
Back in the beginning, when Art wasn’t winning, He didn’t know that the city was surviving On the blood pumping through him Till they stuck him, and then realized That the city made him a victim....
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Jagged Thoughts #34: Art, the City and The Elevator Dream, Part 3
Part One. Part Two. And though he had eyes, Art also had heart, and ventricles that kept his blood moving His blood pumped fast, and the city grew vast and boy an appetite, the city had. So as the...
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Jagged Thoughts #35: Art, the City and the Elevator Dream, Part 4
Part One. Part Two. Part Three. As Art slowly stopped moving, The city kept, ever expanding. And city mansions over grew Tenement halls, They rolled over offices And the walls would come down And...
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Fiction by Samuel Burleigh
The Edward Hopper House It was a bitingly cold winter, even by the frigid standards of New England. Stephen James, a severely depressed, financially destitute bisexual painter, lived in Truro, a tiny...
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Poem by C.C. Arshagra
© 2013 Ira Joel Haber Kissing You Hear as my silence is (PART I) You are the proof of love lives And the end of lonely is the completion of alone You are the fall of reality into the home of all is...
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Poem by C.C. Arshagra
Kissing you Hear as my silence is (PART II) You are being now You find you are returned by the touch of air You can heal now and not hold real to pain’s priority You cannot ever own the end of a story...
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Poem by C.C. Arshagra
Kissing you Hear as my silence is (PART III) You can understand the spiritual physics of laughter’s sensuality Relieved as the evaporation of need or control Naked as the death of want shamelessly...
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Poem by C.C. Arshagra
Kissing you Hear as my silence is (PART IV) The move of your mind is free To dance and bare no harm to come or go by you Emotions and thoughts surface You are your lips and tongue and the air of...
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Poem by C.C. Arshagra
Kissing you Hear as my silence is (PART V) We merge alone together now While life has intercourse with time Logic is replaced by an unending full body orgasm All shadows join to kiss the dark of love...
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Poem by Donnie Welch
A Martian Visits the MFA Boston- After Humanity Degas’ Little Fourteen-Year-Old Dancer still stands. Her shoulders, caked in layers of dust, molded as though they were made to quiver, but never do....
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The Underground Garden: Ifé Franklin
Liza Zayas unearths the Boston arts scene one layer at a time.
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The Oddball Show with Not Art
Oddball Magazine, JP Lime Productions, Stone Soup Poetry, and special guests come together give you the latest on their minds.
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A Twist of JP Lime: Blockhead Customs – Urban Art & Apparel
A weekly sampling from our partners over at JP Lime Productions.
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