Category: Desert Scrawls
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Pink jukebox spins an array of psychedelic tunes in a diner on the wrong side of the desert where the… Read more.
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What is it about this disarray of life that eats at my guts on a hot morning in July while… Read more.
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In a town called Shithole, Wyoming Where all good dreams skid, crash, and die The interstate exhaust hangs thick in… Read more.
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It was somewhere between Q-Town and the LA basin of all that glitters and orange grove cathedrals that there came… Read more.
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The low machine hum of the big, big city is entrenched in gaslight dawn. The birds and the killers are… Read more.
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I told him I wanted to go to Juarez. He asked why. I told him I wanted to submerge myself… Read more.
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The parched, rocky landscape flew by me like a desolate nightmare. The sky so gaping wide, churning blue and cream. Read more.
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This is a companion piece to Bite of the Oven Salesman. Cigarettes For a Saint Once I was west and… Read more.
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Off to El Paso I went to El Paso. It was some summer of love and it was hotter than… Read more.
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And love is but a trickle in this RAMSHAMBLED river of love, the armies of men keep marching upon the… Read more.
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His eyes stained this townon a sunny autumn daylike leaves dropping from his eyescrunchy, veiny tears that smelled of winter… Read more.
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