Echoes from a sober vampire
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Echoes from a sober vampire
by reed posey
Obviously I’m in dire need of your blood.
I should have taken you up on the offer way before this
I’ll smoke a little marijuana
Then I’ll be ready
I have a castle
You can come by
Me and the wolfman play cards on Thursdays
That’s the only time I drink hard
I get up early
So, [...]
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The Horse Dick Saloon
Editor @ August 28, 2009 # One Comment
The Horse Dick Saloon
by reed posey
Mickey Mantle drinks scotch
Sets his drink on the Mantle
Maybe it leaves a little ring
Babe Ruth drinks scotch
Talks about the time:
Swung his donkey bat
At the left field wall
Bludgeon you with his donkey bat
Piss and cum and wine and vinegar
And mirth and myrrh arch out the tip when real true contact wakes [...]
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god must be in bed
Editor @ July 29, 2009 # 3 Comments
god must be in bed
by reed posey
Insane rhythm less roofers
Nailing shingles
To the morning of the skull
Psychiatric Lawnmen
Mowing mazes
Right outside the windows of eternity
Laboratory Brain Monkeys
Beating Shakespeare
Into infinite electric typewriters
Savage Savage City Bus
Belching gravel sounds and Hell-guts
Every 7 ½ minutes
Inches from the heads of sleeping babies
And sad-angel young mothers
Soulless young couple
Latching the Jap-slap kiss of [...]
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a page from embers
Editor @ June 10, 2009 # 4 Comments
A page from Embers
by reed posey
I’m jumping ship to Europe
I’m leaving the velvet screw
I’m leaving the heterosexual dollar
I’m leaving the bombs of Detroit
The smells,
The bosses,
Those things that fall out of magazines
Those things that float off my plate
Those saintly nosey neighbors
Whose noses smell faint odors
And ears hear noises that fall out of doors
And serve General Issue [...]
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Bike Wreck
Editor @ October 16, 2008 # 8 Comments
Self Portrait @ 33
by Reed Posey
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i got the fevers
Editor @ May 23, 2008 # 4 Comments
i got the fevers
photo/poem by reed posey
I ate something with thrush on it
I think it was a handrail
I was eating the hand rail because
I saw the finest girl ever slide right down it
And she weren’t wearing no clothes
And she was sliding fast
Fast like she had a bar of soap clenched up between her legs
To slide [...]
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the night you were so drunk
Editor @ March 29, 2008 # 3 Comments
the night you were so drunk
by reed posey
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Levels of Hell
Editor @ February 16, 2008 # 2 Comments
Levels of Hell
by reed posey
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list of things
Editor @ January 20, 2008 # 4 Comments
list of things
by reed posey
9 x 12, water color, markers on art paper
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A new book by Reed Posey
Editor @ August 23, 2007 # 2 Comments
Relationship Status
by Reed Posey
8×11, crayon on paper
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