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Home, Townes
I wrote this on a night in 1997 when a good pal called me and told me that Townes Van Zandt had moved onto another dimension. Goodbye, you old rounder. I’ll miss your gaunt sad voice singing of the … Continue reading
Posted in Music, Poem, Reprint
Tagged hard living, memorium, poem, songwriter, Townes Van Zandt, troubadour
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The Actress and the Grunion
She was an actress and even though I heard Wales in her voice she was as American as French-fries. I’d seen her in a play where she bested the writing to make me laugh. I lived two doors downhill to … Continue reading



