I was on a Bus. I remember that. Taking the metroliner from the LOVE statue back to the NorthEast is »
March 21, 2011 
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I was on a Bus. I remember that. Taking the metroliner from the LOVE statue back to the NorthEast is »
March 18, 2011 Waking up. Alone again. She’s the first Thought, and the Second. And the dreams that preceeded. All is fluid in »
March 17, 2011 Copyright 2011 Jason Hyde — The Words are never right The feeling’s always there A thousand empty nights Have Left »
March 13, 2011 When I was young child, there was nothing I loved more than to read and to play outside. I was »
March 12, 2011 New poetry, written Sept. 11, 2010… and no… it has nothing to do with 9/11 or any such other thing. »
March 12, 2011 Or, The Great Floodgate Opens… In which our hero opens his new blog to rousing applause and other sundry and »
