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| Username: | Tanqueray Cowboy | |
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| Member Since: | Fri Apr 27 19:34:51 2001 | |
| E-mail: | TanquerayCowboy at hotmail dot com | |
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| Blender Board: | 113 comments | |
| Not quite poetry, not quite prose. Not much of anything really, except a rambling but appreciative bump to In Vino's "The Past Wears Tight Jeans." |
| When I gave her this disc, I had no idea that this would be song I'd identify with us. |
| Rediscovering my favorite (and the best, arguably) Dylan album. It's gonna be a long night. |
| ...from the "Good Dog, Bad Dog" disc. A little bit Sarah McLachlan, a little bit Cowboy Junkies, but mostly themselves. |
| More ramblings of a fool |
| More questions than answers... |
| Another take on the "souvenirs" theme... |
| Stunned. Awed. Great Disc. |
| Every once in a while a song comes around that JUST NAILS IT. Non-Parrot-Heads may scoff but this is a heart-felt performance of some very solid song-writing. |
| What th' Hell... maybe just a few bitter lyrics after all. Nothin' like sayin' it with flowers. Many thanks to Mick and Keith. |
| Well, for St. Valentines Day it was either this or a slew of bitter lyrics from all the bitter love songs that have come to mind lately. |
| Use of "she" in Trash's submissions reminded me of this. My favorite Patti Smith song, from the 1979 Wave LP. |
| When it's not you and not her... when it's just life |
| Yeah, me and Jackson Browne again. Sorry. This time courtesy of Sojourn, a San Antonio cover band, circa 1986. Lyrics in their entirety... because they need to be. |
| Trying to keep it simple |
| So weary of the struggle... |
| June submission: corrected |
| Grew up with this band but never really LISTENED until recently |
| NOT a rerun |
| Another rerun from '01... along the same lines as the previous one. |
| Summer is time for reruns... Originally a bump to (I think) Gala. |
| A letter to his best friend, 1937 |
| Old, from a year or so ago... |
| From her self-titled disc... |
| Twilight in Winter |
| An excerpt from Harry's speech. |
| Warning: no rhyme, no meter... kinda rough (like all my first drafts) but that seems to work from time to time. |
| Just now getting around the Mayfly Project... |
| In regards to the Christmas song survey... if anyboby was curious. (Echo, if you're around, I think you'd like this. The Chieftians apparently do a cover of it.) |
| A while back I wrote something comparing human relationships to the physics of the cosmos. This last week: more evidence that I was right. |
| A good question. I'm still waiting for the answer. |
| A late entry into the Halloween contest... inspired by an 80's movie |
| A friend asked about this song... so here's part of it. The disc is "Lay It Down" and it's outstanding. |
| Bumpin' you Echo... |
| Another older one, sort of rough, but it still applies. |
| An old attempt at a cinquain that didn't quite work. For some reason it asked to be posted tonight. |
| Yikes, anonymous haiku is being thrown at me! |
| I can't believe it's been 10 years since I first heard this song. It still gives me chills. |
| Something very old from my younger alter-ego. A day I feared coming, even then. |
| Not really about Love but about one of the activities some of us engage when we lose it. Brought to mind by Gala's "Liquor." |
| Too many questions... not enough answers. |
| All lab excercises must be completed in order to receive credit. |
| My initial attempt at Gala's Summer Challenge... (sorry if my astronomy's a little fuzzy.) |
| Bumping Echolocation's Roosevelt... no sharp objects. |
| Stream of consciousness... I was just jotting things down with the intention of cleaning it up later but I kinda like it this way. |
| I'd forgotten how much great stuff there is on this disc... |
| A bump to the Cure song... |
| Another haiku bump about choices and unrequited love |
| A haiku bump to the recent poems about unrequited love |
| Some days I get a bit dizzy... |
| I couldn't help but wonder how I'd feel if a woman I knew and loved had written "Untitled." |
| Can you ever forget your first Love? |
| Just a little something I know she'll never read |
| J. Cyrille is my college nom-de-plume. I'm submitted this at the request of a friend and fellow Blender denizen who wanted something OLD. This piece certainly fits my mood tonight... some 14 years later. |
| A simple request. |
| More on infatuation and Love at First Sight... |
| Oops. What I MEANT to say was... |