Category: Tremont
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Smith & Lady Poems March 2015 – Lady’s #31
Away from the melee, away / from the undertow of the appalling,
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Smith & Lady Poems March 2015 – Lady’s #14
We wring hands begging spring and finally, winter’s / leaving Cleveland, a seasonal glacier carving the roads,
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Smith & Lady Poems March 2015 – Lady’s #12
Where did we come from? The taste for an / aesthetic, the faille of complimentary patterns,
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Smith & Lady – March 2, 2015
Give us this day our comfortable grooves
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now & 10 yrz from now
Our corner now, and as Lady envisions it a decade from now: HelloMotherEarth.net.
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Our Spaceship Earth
Smith, me and Mandycat are on a spaceship. Sometimes it’s just me, actually. But most of the time it’s the three of us. It’s our apartment. Our apartment is the spaceship cabin…
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Train Avenue
Photoshoot on Train Avenue & glass-blowing place by West Side Market
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I think Reality is excited
Firecracker stars bursting outside our kitchen at midnight led us both to stumble out of bed, wondering if our toaster was exploding. Smith made some noise like he understood the reason in half dream state and I understood what he meant in half dream state but then we reviewed this when we went to bed and the reason was just firecrackers and young people….
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Walking on Thin Ice
In the months after we hooked up, I’d collapse on his rocking chair sofa and poof into smoke. He told me the rest of his stories for his memoir. I tore down his cancer. I spackled the walls. I barfed as he was irradiated. We made art.