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I FORGOT TO BOMB DRESDEN
I forgot to bomb DresdenForgot to learn my sumsA slide rule meantI could skip outOn a day of KindergartenFrom time to timeOn a fine days’ permissionsIf it suited meTo let the rule slide I forgot to bomb DresdenForgot to acquiesceWhen I madeMy own musicChose my skinCeased attending churchWent my own wayTook up guitarThrew the old…
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LENDING LIBRARY
If you were blindfoldedAnd led silentlyInto a lending libraryWould there beAny sense of Doubt Among the sundry myriadSenses that would igniteIn such circumstanceKnowing exactlyWhere you now were Lest you be anosmicWould not olfactory giftsBe heightened Raging In factWith all that print glueBoard and binding threadPerhaps a hint a whispOf old leatherRubbed to a shineBy eager…
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FLASHLIGHT
TodayIn these early momentsI am hours older Than those attainedIn the lifespanOf my father In addition toMalevolent sinusesAnd male-pattern baldnessI search afield By way ofFlashlight and feelAmongst the paperclipsAnd elastic bands For any errantTrait or attributeCharacter or gift Carried forwardInto lengths of timeHe never knew © jameshoustonarts 2026
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“STREET” FEATURE
I have, previously, made reference to my association with the Vancouver Street Photography Collective (VANSPC). Since my introduction and subsequent membership over the last two-plus years, I have been challenged by this genre in photography. I very much enjoy making images of landscapes, architecture and creating travel journals using photography… but, “Street” requires more than…