A rare non-lino post for the end of the year, some pencil sketches of my friends Peter, Bob, and Alison from the film A Canterbury Tale ♥

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A rare non-lino post for the end of the year, some pencil sketches of my friends Peter, Bob, and Alison from the film A Canterbury Tale ♥
The Great Fire by John Sweet
today is a great day to be panromantic <3
poem in two directions and Other Poems
poem in two directions and Other Poems
By John Sweet poem in two directions 45 years and i’m still not sure if it’s hope or despair, these low flat roofs, this endless expanse of luminous blue sky anonymous buildings surrounded by well-manicured lawns and that i have these memories of you which do nothing but cause pain fields of clover and goldenrod the shade of oak trees at the cemetery’s edge take away the value of love in…
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Poems by John Sweet
Poems by John Sweet
some thoughts on the man she sees when she closes her eyes
gives in to the incomplete shapes
of the people from his past
answers letters and emails,
says i love you, says
i loved you, watches snow blow
past the windshield
this is the world without color
these moments are all
shades of grey
steps closer to god in the
dying light of some january
afterno…
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Poems by John Sweet - "one for the disappeared visionary" and "one of us speaking without bitterness to the other"
Poems by John Sweet – “one for the disappeared visionary” and “one of us speaking without bitterness to the other”
one for the disappeared visionary
all clocks stopped in this well-lit room i dream and these doors that never quite open or close as i try to tell you i love you
these men who step out from behind their own shadows holding faded pictures of missing children, holding blank sheets of paper, and so no information is exchanged
no new truths are created and none of our passing days add up to a life all…
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Poems - "Found/Lost" and "The Sound" by John Sweet
Poems – “Found/Lost” and “The Sound” by John Sweet
found/lost
was talking about this dog on fire was talking about nixon or cobain or some other suicide
last day of july and the smell of all those bodies rising from the river
your pale breasts cupped in my blistered hands more beauty in this world than i could ever describe
the sound
was talking about clouds in the moonlight
was drinking you like holy wine, like poison laced with strawberries
h…
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a beautiful failure
like dogs running through frozen fields like february sunlight on dirty ice blue skies cut by power lines and dying gods left where they lie abandoned factories and empty warehouses this is the place meaningless words casting distorted shadows and you w/ a full tank of gas you w/ a loaded shotgun the last 20 years of yr life spent turning in the wrong direction choosing…
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