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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

_____ verse

This morning I have poetryin my headbut not a damned thing to sayI've got the rhythmbut no wordswish I were a drummeror a pianistMan, I wish I werea pianistI even have a pianoin my houseI took some lessons.But alasI've not gotten thereSo, I'm stuckBilly Preston had a songwith no melodyand it made hi
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

More crazy people...

Here at The Saint, we appreciate crazy people.Especially those those types of crazy people who cast offconvention in order to do something great.(We're often entertained by the crazy people whocast off convention to do something terrible,but we don't want to be friends with them.)This is Kate and Jo
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

12.07.09

This morning, long before dawnwhile you were buttoning your shirtwere you thinking that one day you'd like a jobthat didn't require a uniform?Or maybe one that didn't drag you out of bedhours before your wife?Or were you just happy to have workwith Christmas comingso that the requests your boy and g
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

David (sarx:four)

David Brookshire anxiously batted at the velvet rope, which led him and other bank customers through the sluggish labyrinth to the tellers behind the over sized counter. The rope swung back and forth, like the pendulum on a grandfather clock and made David glance down at his own watch. He rolled his
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

Watching

Watching through the vertical rectangular windowas they scurry around her ICU bedflooded with that unnaturally white hospital lightWatching the clock, two ticks forward, one backas I wait for my wife and kids to returntheir five minute drive takes at least fifteenWatching the doctor as he lays out,
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

Rita (sarx:three)

Rita strained against her front door, which had been jammed for nearly a week. The door creaked three or four times before the frame released the door and let it swing open. "Can’t even get him to fix a damn door," Rita muttered to herself. She stepped carefully across her darkened living room,
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

Prettiest cop on the block...

and now for the work of sean matthew howard..."If the World is Sane"oil on panelOriginal not for sale"Dreamer"Oil on panel2' x 4'$500"Kate"Latex and oil on panel2' x 2'$500ready to hang"Blow Through Me"oil on panel4' x 4'$750Godblow through my dark desirehaunt my headflicker in the night sky over me
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

Seven and seven is...

"Pirate Chest"Oil on wood panelapprox 5" x 5"Framed, ready to hang$75"Toes"Oil on wood panelapprox 5" x 5"Framed, ready to hang$75"Cleaver"Oil on wood panelapprox 5" x 5"Framed, ready to hang$75
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

Shameless Self Promotion

There have been a few requestspertaining to the details of the workof The Saint.Here goes.Knock yourself out."Self Destructive Delicacies"Oil on wood panelframed and ready to hang4' x 4'$2500"What feeds you is very often what destroys you."This is the first concept developed in The Saint, however th
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Saint Schizophrenia's Soliloquy · 2Y ago

Andy (sarx:two)

The sun finally dipped beneath the horizon and the muted violet of dusk washed across the cliffs which hovered above West Beach. Andy Mitchell settled back into the driver’s seat of his silver Acura as he pulled from the shoulder of the road. “So, Andy,” Sarx's voice from the passenger’s seat
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