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GIC to HAR
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Gic to Har  
by Kenneth Rexroth

 
It is late at night, cold and damp
The air is filled with tobacco smoke.
My brain is worried and tired.
I pick up the encyclopedia,
The volume GIC to HAR,
It seems I have read everything in it,
So many other nights like this.
I sit staring empty-headed at the article Grosbeak,
Listening to the long rattle and pound
Of freight cars and switch engines in the distance.
Suddenly I remember
Coming home from swimming
In Ten Mile Creek,
Over the long moraine in the early summer evening,
My hair wet, smelling of waterweeds and mud.
I remember a sycamore in front of a ruined farmhouse,
And instantly and clearly the revelation
Of a song of incredible purity and joy,
My first rose-breasted grosbeak,
Facing the low sun, his body
Suffused with light.
I was motionless and cold in the hot evening
Until he flew away, and I went on knowing
In my twelfth year one of the great things
Of my life had happened.
Thirty factories empty their refuse in the creek.
On the parched lawns are starlings, alien and aggressive.
And I am on the other side of the continent
Ten years in an unfriendly city.

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i was reading today!! lots of interruptions but i feel better.  the book was compared to Douglas Copeland's "generation X'. it's a dark humourous book taking a look at a culture that likes to look at ourselves looking at ourselves.  so far there was good observations about John Cusack and fantasy computer gaming.  very fun and intelligent.  i do laugh that in twenty years my daughter might read it and have a very different outlook by then on this period of time.  we'll see.

only time will tell. 

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The Listeners
by Walter De La Mare

'Is there anybody there?' said the Traveller,
Knocking on the moonlit door;
And his horse in the silence champed the grasses
Of the forest's ferny floor:
And a bird flew up out of the turret,
Above the Traveller's head
And he smote upon the door again a second time;
'Is there anybody there?' he said.
But no one descended to the Traveller;
No head from the leaf-fringed sill
Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes,
Where he stood perplexed and still.
But only a host of phantom listeners
That dwelt in the lone house then
Stood listening in the quiet of the moonlight
To that voice from the world of men:
Stood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark stair,
That goes down to the empty hall,
Hearkening in an air stirred and shaken
By the lonely Traveller's call.
And he felt in his heart their strangeness,
Their stillness answering his cry,
While his horse moved, cropping the dark turf,
'Neath the starred and leafy sky;
For he suddenly smote on the door, even
Louder, and lifted his head:-
'Tell them I came, and no one answered,
That I kept my word,' he said.
Never the least stir made the listeners,
Though every word he spake
Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house
From the one man left awake:
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,
And the sound of iron on stone,
And how the silence surged softly backward,
When the plunging hoofs were gone.

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 Old Gangsters Never Die
This story originally appeared in 1983 as the inner sleeve for The Sinister Ducks 7” single record released by Moore and his band. The sleeve folds out into an 8-page comic, “Old Gangsters Never Die” with Lloyd Thatcher art. This was recently redone in Alan Moore’s Another Suburban Romance with all new art, here is your chance to see the original.

To Read for yourself...Click Here

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View Snakes & Ladders (Music CD) Cover Top Shelf Productions is proud to present Alan Moore's all-new performance CD from the Steven Severin's RE: label. Following on from the critical acclaim of THE HIGHBURY WORKING & ANGEL PASSAGE, Alan Moore turns his psychogeographic eye to the history of the earth, the moon, the universe, Oliver Cromwell, and the Pre-Raphaelites. English revolutionary Cromwell was dug up three years after his death in order to be executed. The Pre-Raphaelite beauty Lizzie Siddal was exhumed eleven years after hers so that Rossetti could retrieve his manuscript book of poems, given to her in her death as a token of his eternal love. These were not our promised resurrections. Alan Moore fans won't want to miss the opportunity to pick up this perfect companion piece to the comic book of the same name by Alan Moore and Eddie Campbell. (on Steven Severin's RE: label)

 

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 A Book

I'm a strange contradiction; I'm new and I'm old,
I'm often in tatters and oft deck'd in gold:
Though I never could read, yet letter'd I'm found;
Though blind, I enlighten; though loose, I am bound--
I am always in black, and I'm always in white;
I am grave and I'm gay, I am heavy and light.
In form too I differ-I'm thick and I'm thin,
I've no flesh, and no bones, yet I'm cover'd with skin;
I've more points than a compass, more stops than the flute-

I sing without voice, without speaking confute; 
I'm English, I'm German, I'm French and I'm Dutch; 
Some love me too fondly; some slight me too much; 
I often die soon, though sometimes live ages,
And no monarch alive has so many pages.

                                                                                         -Hannah More 


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