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“With all these goddamn bones breaking around me…”

With all these goddamn bones breaking around me
And the music spitting & frothing over these long gone people
Playing blues like the kind that kicks you in the face
Keyboard shining red like a hot fire
And that rimshot that cuts the air & disappears
Leaves a feeling in your gut turning over
As fingers cross over the melody
You feel [...]

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Adam Bresson Reading At Rapp Saloon (1/30/2009)

On January 30, 2009, I read at Rapp Saloon, a reading at the hostel in Santa Monica, CA. I read two pieces: “With all these goddamn bones breaking around me…” and “Stricken, caustic city rained on & rotted insides as overnight in Dallas became horizons & light…” Please visit www.adambresson.org for more poetry and writing. [...]

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