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P&R Pete
There. That's the hell of it. You're novels are, at turns, hilarious, exciting, thought-provoking, with imagery only a poet-novelist can bring to life.
It has nothing to do with the quality. There is so much published-crap out there. It's about getting the 'break' with the in-crowd of the publishing world.
If you ever have an opportunity, scan that photo of the Dewey and post it. I freakin' LOVE that poem. I think I must have been there in a former life, or something.
It has nothing to do with the quality. There is so much published-crap out there. It's about getting the 'break' with the in-crowd of the publishing world.
If you ever have an opportunity, scan that photo of the Dewey and post it. I freakin' LOVE that poem. I think I must have been there in a former life, or something.
Hobos, thanks for the kind words, but the pen has been parked. Way she goes.
Pete, there's a painting (1980) that goes with that poem. It's a view from inside a boxcar--you see part of the rusted metal door and plywood walls--looking out at the Dewey, neon reflecting in the wet macadam, dim lights on in the bar, evening sky, Point beer logo painted on the brick building side, road disappearing in the rain. The painting was created before the poem.
I'm buying a pre-Pat's round. Belly up, hand out, smile on.
Pete, there's a painting (1980) that goes with that poem. It's a view from inside a boxcar--you see part of the rusted metal door and plywood walls--looking out at the Dewey, neon reflecting in the wet macadam, dim lights on in the bar, evening sky, Point beer logo painted on the brick building side, road disappearing in the rain. The painting was created before the poem.
I'm buying a pre-Pat's round. Belly up, hand out, smile on.
That a life will be spent gaining inches,
When this distance is read in miles.
When this distance is read in miles.
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P&R Pete
- penncentral8885
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Hobo food entry for tonite!
Enjoy!
Enjoy!
http://www.indianarailwaymuseum.org/
Turn to the dark side!,,,,Penn Central 1968-1976
"from there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.",,,,,Dr. Seuss
Turn to the dark side!,,,,Penn Central 1968-1976
"from there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.",,,,,Dr. Seuss
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P&R Pete
- penncentral8885
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- Location: Indiana
Hey!,,,,these guy's are done for the day,,,,anyone gonna buy'em a round?


http://www.indianarailwaymuseum.org/
Turn to the dark side!,,,,Penn Central 1968-1976
"from there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.",,,,,Dr. Seuss
Turn to the dark side!,,,,Penn Central 1968-1976
"from there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.",,,,,Dr. Seuss
Track by cell Phone!
This is unbelievable. You can track anyone via
their cell phone by using the "satellite positioning
system." Just type in the phone number with the area
code and click "start search." Check this out!
http://www.sat-gps-locate.com/
This is unbelievable. You can track anyone via
their cell phone by using the "satellite positioning
system." Just type in the phone number with the area
code and click "start search." Check this out!
http://www.sat-gps-locate.com/
- penncentral8885
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- Joined: Wed Aug 17, 2005 10:09 pm
- Location: Indiana
Del Mar!!!!!!!
Ye Haaaa!!!!!!!
http://www.indianarailwaymuseum.org/
Turn to the dark side!,,,,Penn Central 1968-1976
"from there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.",,,,,Dr. Seuss
Turn to the dark side!,,,,Penn Central 1968-1976
"from there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere.",,,,,Dr. Seuss
Penn, is that your layout room?
Pete, I still have my other freight-riding painting which I based another poem on called "Distance." It's a view from a flat car looking at the back of a boxcar and the desert on each side with signal lights and the curving front of the train in the distance, also at late evening.
Pete, I still have my other freight-riding painting which I based another poem on called "Distance." It's a view from a flat car looking at the back of a boxcar and the desert on each side with signal lights and the curving front of the train in the distance, also at late evening.
That a life will be spent gaining inches,
When this distance is read in miles.
When this distance is read in miles.
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