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	<title>Four in the Morning &#187; poetry</title>
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		<title>An old L. Cohen</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 01:48:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s Friday night. For you, I offer an excerpt from The Energy of Slaves:
&#8220;You are almost always with someone else
I&#8217;m going to burn down your house
and fuck you in the ass
If you have the presence of mind
to look over your shoulder
you&#8217;ll see me swooning
Why don&#8217;t you come over to my table
with no pants on
I&#8217;m sick [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s Friday night. For you, I offer an excerpt from <em>The Energy of Slaves</em>:</p>
<p>&#8220;You are almost always with someone else<br />
I&#8217;m going to burn down your house<br />
and fuck you in the ass<br />
If you have the presence of mind<br />
to look over your shoulder<br />
you&#8217;ll see me swooning<br />
Why don&#8217;t you come over to my table<br />
with no pants on<br />
I&#8217;m sick of surprising you.&#8221;</p>
<p>Old L. Cohen is never old.</p>
<p>Dare, enjoy.</p>
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		<title>Kath Bloom: The Breeze / My Baby Cries</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 19:24:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;You can never be sure of the people you know when they don&#8217;t want to show you their sadness&#8221;
-excerpt from The Breeze / My Baby Cries by Kath Bloom

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;You can never be sure of the people you know when they don&#8217;t want to show you their sadness&#8221;</p>
<p>-excerpt from The Breeze / My Baby Cries by Kath Bloom</p>
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		<title>Some New Images</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 17:24:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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Joe Swayzee

Sophie

Joe Swayzee
Enjoy. Also, send me mail:
Levi Ward
70 Camden Street
Rockport, Maine 04856
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<p>Joe Swayzee</p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-670" title="08-12-09-01" src="http://www.leviward.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/08-12-09-01.jpg" alt="08-12-09-01" width="539" height="648" /></p>
<p>Sophie</p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-669" title="08-12-09-03" src="http://www.leviward.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/08-12-09-03.jpg" alt="08-12-09-03" width="500" height="615" /></p>
<p>Joe Swayzee</p>
<p>Enjoy. Also, send me mail:</p>
<p>Levi Ward<br />
70 Camden Street<br />
Rockport, Maine 04856</p>
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		<title>Half Black Half White</title>
		<link>http://www.leviward.com/wp/2009/07/half-black-half-white/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 19:40:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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i ask that you&#8217;d not let go cause you&#8217;re wobbling to say the least / yeah you&#8217;re wobbling to say the least, wobbling to say the least / it&#8217;s about time for you to leave
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<p>i ask that you&#8217;d not let go cause you&#8217;re wobbling to say the least / yeah you&#8217;re wobbling to say the least, wobbling to say the least / it&#8217;s about time for you to leave</p>
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		<title>Watching The Seventh Seal</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 18:15:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Looting dead mom&#8217;s bracelets
she smiles and stares but
she&#8217;s upset. large man and pulsing
vein on the forehead he is
ashamed, she regrets. pushed
to the floor he wants you
to know he could kill you
but he won&#8217;t he&#8217;d rather have
you as his slave with your
long hair and wave silhouette.
He speaks to you though your
back turned he need not
see your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Looting dead mom&#8217;s bracelets<br />
she smiles and stares but<br />
she&#8217;s upset. large man and pulsing<br />
vein on the forehead he is<br />
ashamed, she regrets. pushed<br />
to the floor he wants you<br />
to know he could kill you<br />
but he won&#8217;t he&#8217;d rather have<br />
you as his slave with your<br />
long hair and wave silhouette.</p>
<p>He speaks to you though your<br />
back turned he need not<br />
see your face he knows it<br />
tightens when he yells.</p>
<p>Half black half white<br />
ram horns above your eyes<br />
dance my child and do try<br />
ignore the boy hanging<br />
before you, his legs crossed<br />
dangling spinning face tight and<br />
dead.</p>
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		<title>who knows</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 00:57:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[my hair becomes birthday ribbon
curls when she scrapes the
sides of scissors against it
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>my hair becomes birthday ribbon<br />
curls when she scrapes the<br />
sides of scissors against it</p>
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		<title>I pry off the blue end</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 18:30:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[the quiver in your voice brings me patience and I thank you for that. we were all in agreement like a drug deal. It was strange. red nail polish thin lips and that was when I knew I wasn&#8217;t made for this.
so many. I am surrounded by my past and yeah, thats fine but I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">the quiver in your voice brings me patience and I thank you for that. we were all in agreement like a drug deal. It was strange. red nail polish thin lips and that was when I knew I wasn&#8217;t made for this.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">so many. I am surrounded by my past and yeah, thats fine but I am covered in pen caps and the knowledge of where to cut an empty white ballpoint in half after I pry off the blue end.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">
<p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">Tom Waits &#8211; Big in Japan (Mule Variations, 1999)</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">
<p style="margin-bottom: 0in;">
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		<title>Last Night</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 20:04:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[last night:
it was dark
i old fashioned
to the church parking
lot.
saw some tail lights
and thought of
yours.
we idled for a while
didn&#8217;t near cause
i&#8217;d not want to try
too hard.
hoped you&#8217;d get out of
that car.
but they pulled away.
was a van
a church van
and i said to  myself
&#8220;fuck you, jesus.&#8221;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>last night:</p>
<p>it was dark<br />
i old fashioned<br />
to the church parking<br />
lot.</p>
<p>saw some tail lights<br />
and thought of<br />
yours.</p>
<p>we idled for a while<br />
didn&#8217;t near cause<br />
i&#8217;d not want to try<br />
too hard.<br />
hoped you&#8217;d get out of<br />
that car.</p>
<p>but they pulled away.</p>
<p>was a van<br />
a church van<br />
and i said to  myself<br />
&#8220;fuck you, jesus.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Happy Birthday</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 15:44:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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mail call

old tins &#38; jim carroll

puffin food &#38; pine cones, for the birthday girl
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<p>mail call</p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-588" title="07-06-09-02" src="http://www.leviward.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/07-06-09-02.jpg" alt="07-06-09-02" width="550" height="804" /></p>
<p>old tins &amp; jim carroll</p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-589" title="07-06-09-03" src="http://www.leviward.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/07-06-09-03.jpg" alt="07-06-09-03" width="550" height="1066" /></p>
<p>puffin food &amp; pine cones, for the birthday girl</p>
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		<title>Wood Sounds: A Playlist</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 04:20:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Levi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mistaking dog barks for distant laughter. No, sirens? No. It was laughter. The first month here I mistook a bug zapper for wood sounds. If you are wood sounds, please come take me now. 12:46 AM 7/o1/09
01. The Walkmen &#8211; No Christmas While I&#8217;m Talking (Bows &#38; Arrows, 2004)
02. Ilyas Ahmed &#8211; Earn Your Blood [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em>Mistaking dog barks for distant laughter. No, sirens? No. It was laughter. The first month here I mistook a bug zapper for wood sounds. If you are wood sounds, please come take me now.</em> </strong>12:46 AM 7/o1/09</p>
<p><strong>01.</strong> The Walkmen &#8211; No Christmas While I&#8217;m Talking (<em>Bows &amp; Arrows</em>, 2004)</p>
<p><strong>02.</strong> Ilyas Ahmed &#8211; Earn Your Blood (<em>Goner</em>, 2009)</p>
<p><strong>03.</strong> Spacemen 3 &#8211; Walking With Jesus (<em>The Perfect Prescription</em>, 1987)</p>
<p><strong>04.</strong> Lady Lamb And The Beekeeper &#8211; Until I Am Bones (<em>Samples For Handsome Animals</em>, 2008)</p>
<p><strong>05.</strong> Luke Rathborne &#8211; Dog Years (<em>Unknown</em>, 2007)</p>
<p><strong>06.</strong> Television &#8211; Marquee Moon (<em>Marquee Moon</em>, 1977)</p>
<p><strong>07.</strong> Discovery &#8211; So Insain (<em>Discovery</em>, 2009)</p>
<p><strong>08. </strong>Casiotone For The Painfully Alone &#8211; I Love Creedence (<em>Etiquette</em>, 2006)</p>
<p><strong>09.</strong> Red House Painters &#8211; New Jersey (<em>Red House Painters 2</em>, 1993)</p>
<p><strong>10.</strong> Luke Rathborne &#8211; Carousel (<em>Unknown</em>, 2008)</p>
<p>Unfortunately I don&#8217;t have a copy of this song. Too bad, really. It&#8217;s the perfect end note.</p>
<p>Enjoy.</p>
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