

Mark is his back yard,
between water
and highways,
feeling summer
passing.
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ON BEING AT HOME:
THOUGHTS
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THOUGHTS
IN MY OWN,
MY CHOSEN HOME
SUMMER'S PASSING
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POEMS
IN MY OWN,
MY CHOSEN HOME
SUMMER'S PASSING
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MUSIC VIDEO!!
SUMMER'S PASSING
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SUUMMER IS PASSING

AND I'M HAVING A BLAST

WAITING FOR NOTHING, NOT WAITING

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POEM along with HOW IT CAME TO BE WRITTEN

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Poems about Summer. Interactive Flash Video.
summer is passing and I'm having a blast,
waiting for nothing, waiting for anything, not waiting.
Summer Poems Plus Electroacoustic Music.
Poems about summer. To find out how this summer poem,
Summer's Passing,
got to be written and developed into an interactive Flash video,
click here.
Poems about summer. To read Summer's Passing,
click here.
All around are the
places we live in.
But what does it mean, to be at home?
My father never felt at home.
In my own, my chosen home -
explorations, reflections, word pieces
on the sense of home.
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poems about summer, summer heat, summer evening,
summer poems, late evening, sounds flowing,
interacting, water and airplanes,
crickets, breezes and highways
from sounds to images, from sounds to words,
from summer evenings to video, from evening to night,
a longing for nighttime, long sounds reaching,
leaves falling, early autumn,
summer is passing leaving summertime words
memories
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