Posts by Terry Horn

no longer do we saddle up the horses or wagons and drive off into town or the sunset we drive still mostly to the store or job how’s that and besides

you are lacing up your boots as I am wondering if I could go barefoot

so now everything you know is right at you finger tip

if you want to be a writer rob a bank and write about it gat a job in a circus and write about it get a job as a baseball player and write about it get a job as a mother and write about it climb a mountain and write about it have a thought…

there were notes on that.there are images carved in rock and letters kept in vaults for centuries.death was so alive back then.you could let your gun talk. on Saturday all get together and build a church or a hospital a bank or gingerbread fortress. oh,the world was not a cosmic carnival. I know I was…

I am smiling.i am sleeping on an air mattress.or a kind new shoe.i imagine running across the Atlantic City. dream that eternity does not really last that long.that I could live in an oven that would clean itself.that I could drive like a cop.that I could hear confession and say mass and perform extreme unction…

this next page has addresses and notes about my time in Florida where to buy an orange where to buy pompano where to find someone with heart and imagination

your ribcage was plyable unable to protect your heart