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a prose poem

on April 25, 2023

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"Chocolate"

by Ben Bussewitz

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Here is my studio album, Some Path Made the Way: Ghost town to Fame . - Ben Bussewitz 1) Ben Bussewitz - The Plank 2) Ben Bussewitz - Stupendous 3) Ben Bussewitz - That 4) Ben Bussewitz - Blue 5) Ben Bussewitz - Rows of Cars 6) Ben Bussewitz - Holiday 7) Ben Bussewitz - Red Legs Inside a Dress 8) Ben Bussewitz - I Miss You 9) Ben Bussewitz - Lullaby 10) Ben Bussewitz - Kiley's Song 11) Ben Bussewitz - Sketch of Marie 12) Ben Bussewitz - And You See Her 13) Ben Bussewitz - Marching Band Parade 14) Ben Bussewitz - Cathy in California 15) Ben Bussewitz - Hamnet's Soliloquy 16) Ben Bussewitz - I Love You For You 17) Ben Bussewitz - Yesterday 18) Ben Bussewitz - Airplane 19) Ben Bussewitz - Ulysses Cover Art:

songs

This is my new rock and roll album, Some Path Led the Way . Enjoy it. 1) Ben Bussewitz - Light Year 2) Ben Bussewitz - New Song Sing Along 3) Ben Bussewitz - Get Some People 4) Ben Bussewitz - Just You and Me 5) Ben Bussewitz - Everybody's Name 6) Ben Bussewitz - One Million Acorns 7) Ben Bussewitz - Down in a Book 8) Ben Bussewitz - Suitcase 9) Ben Bussewitz - Dust or Hay? 10) Ben Bussewitz - Wherever I Am, There You Are 11) Ben Bussewitz - This Way Cover Art:

a flash fiction

The Kind Wisdom of Children there is an axfield where children are playing lumber jax. the ax is in suszy's hand and suddenly the whole tree falls down. all the children clap and dance, apply a sponge to the tree to dry it out, and then chop it up with their axes and make a fire. they dance around the fire to new religions and superstition. they sacrifice oxen on a clay altar to ask for another ripe harvest. as they are face to face with death, they make a pact on which they'll never go back: to collapse the economy through the flying car industry ad make a fortune. they dance another routine later that evening and come up with new words to describe that reckless, childish feeling. by Ben Bussewitz

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