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Friday, August 29, 2008
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2013
Current mood: determined
Category: Music
2013 is the new song on my bands page its the first friend in my friend list. This has never been on line and is about 8 minutes long. Its about the end of the world in away, if you know anything about the Mayan Calendar, which says the world will end in 2012. It is also the first time we have done a song of ours that I sing in. Check it out and let me know what you think.
- Robert Fraser
5:49 PM
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Friday, August 22, 2008
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If your a fan...
Current mood: excited
Category: Music
If your a fan of the Music and Poetry of the Band I am in (Hobo/Monk), then check out the studio version of New Years Eve up on my page or the Hobo/Monk page. Please feel free to let us know what you think - we always appreciate feedback.
Thanks and Enjoy, Robert Fraser
4:40 AM
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Thursday, July 31, 2008
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Leaf bearing Shadow
This Leaf bearing Shadow This back of weight bearing load This trouble with solution This mystery devoured - Most cower looking into the Forest. Most shutter and twitch when not with Tribe, Clinging to the useless tools of their time.
This Forest behind Leaf bearing Shadow - This was a maze to my eyes lost to lifetimes.
Not humbled by titles or currencies - This bounty known as lost and ancient.
Now Buried under this palace of ignorance, Of rock and rot Dirt and Death - Where wisdom is harder to find than water. My Forest is this language lost to time. - Robert Fraser
12:59 AM
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Tumble Dry
Category: Writing and Poetry
Cancer and Tarnish Grime in the round glass Clashing strip Of tile and dust In a place that jitters, And whines While it's working. I've fallen deep behind Its shaking of time. Sleepy – Drifting Drowsy – Dreaming Filth on my fingers When they're supposed to be clean. Crap T.V. is my Symphony in this hour. Want to walk away When the fabric's done drowning. I can't stay awake much longer.
- Robert Fraser
11:07 AM
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Another Life
Category: Writing and Poetry
Unusual is this lifetime Damaged in midnight ravage. Opening the blinds to see the outside, As it rains As it thunders As it roars and pours. The roof is leaking Onto wood floors swelling. A tear runs away from my lady's eye, She is sad that we are here, And that we are poor. White bread and cheese Our five-star meal for the evening, Browned water Our glass of wine. For dessert - the nap we take after, To leave it all behind. She brushes her hair Using the cracked mirror That I found in the trash last Sunday. I'm sorry I say, While testing T.V. reception With a foil wrapped hanger No picture to be seen. I tried the raspy clock radio With music that's working – Jazz – With a beat that makes the rain drops quiver. I give her a hug - She's still brushing her hair. I tell her I love her And let my lips touch her. The brush is set down, The lights soon out, The music still on, It's time in this darkness For hearts to mend.
- Robert Fraser
11:01 AM
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Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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hobo/monk - Check it out!
Current mood: accomplished
Category: Music
Hello Friends - just wanted to point you all in the direction of the New hobo/monk band page (the band I perform my poetry in) - myspace.com/hobomonkproductions - check it out make a friend request and let us know what you think.
Thanks - Robert Fraser
9:30 AM
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Friday, November 30, 2007
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Poem - Bad week girl
Current mood: productive
Category: Writing and Poetry
Bad week girl
Sweet vision of confusion Down and out Somewhat lost Somewhat lonely Don't cry Don't wonder Don't worry. The hardest parts of life Are shown to us As surprises. The greatest victories we have Are the triumphs that we have Over them. In a week of no sleep Lonely beds And raised voices It's the smile that's hard to come by That is worth the most.
- Robert Fraser
9:52 AM
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Friday, October 26, 2007
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Poem - Ourspace
Current mood: content
Category: Writing and Poetry
Ourspace I see all these faces With typed hellos I go page by page in internet wandering, Wondering what profile will become My next stranger/friend. We correspond politely We flirt with intelligence We are all intelligent, When given so much time to reply. Like Old West letters, And Civil War journals, Our words can be built into Beauty – Without talent – But time. Time to think, With no worry of reaction. Time for life, With an eye on what's real. Time for distraction, With an eye on what remains. A prize are those eyes on this page.
- Robert Fraser
9:03 AM
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Thursday, May 17, 2007
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Poem - Roof
Current mood: curious
Category: Writing and Poetry
Roof
Escape this land This city – Is a dream. Completely untied To the blues the world Is singing.
It's not enough And it hasn't been.
Release my mind From a prison of shores
To you and your mother I'll tell you I'm drowning
I got a book with no backing That became a house with no roof.
It's been raining for days But I'm high and uncaring.
I've had chances to fix it And I lost them.
I don't know who she is I don't know where she's been And I don't know if I can find her again But I know where I was When I met her.
Nearly dead And barely breathing
The Mother of Mothers Has saved me Her world is my womb So I may need no roof/
The Father of Fathers Has taken me To his clock. I was brought And taught to listen For its chimes. Oh, the distance it gave me From the rest of the world Has saved me.
- Robert Fraser
11:48 AM
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