Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com

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A cigarette
smoker’s
rebellion

Some people
aren’t yet tired
of being suckers

Las Vegas:
Gehenna
as shopping mall

*

The openness
of
lonesomeness

It’s like he’s
humping himself
when he talks to you

That job will
make you take
the world too seriously

*

Less “myself,”
strangers say
I look familiar

Perceiving everything
through the prism
of one’s prejudice

What have you done
for your third eye
lately?

*

A noble goal:
to be less full of shit
than the average asshole

I am quiet.
I let others
talk.

Howling
in the center of me,
Brother Loneliness!

*

No real justice
comes from
insulting someone

Old men
gazing at
newspapers

Take
your
meditation

*

People
raging to adapt
to the unadaptable

No
I won’t
hurry for this train

The Placebo Effect
is still
an effect!

*

Could you
do your job
without coffee?

It’s all a mirror—
but it’s not you
in the mirror

In San Francisco
missing
San Francisco



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