Author Archives: German Jones

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About German Jones

I am a librarian by day; I do all sorts of things at night.

Housewifery.

There is a certain glamour in the chores of the home. The sweeping of crumbs and washing of plates. Arranging and order. The preparation of life.

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We Two Boys

The image. The Poems: 1. Clutch Love is a potent situation. It distills the moments Of absence or presence with Its incessant demands. 2. Filter A boy told me, a boy, If I provide release, He could set me free. … Continue reading

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Sharp dressed man.

Dear Tony, Well, it’s been five months since we’ve been together, and I thought I would take a few minutes to let you know how special our blog is to me (and the rest of the world). Whether it be … Continue reading

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In other words…

Roland Barthes offers up more ways to look at the lover’s situation. In his book on the subject, he defines some terms which help to analyze what goes on between two people. A couple of them seem particularly poignant to … Continue reading

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Lovers’ discourse.

When it comes to writing songs, Paul Simon is a true poet. I sit here listening to my life play out in his lyrics. For example, this song considers both sides of an argument between lovers, but it could easily … Continue reading

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Catharsis

Soon after I finished The ring cycle, I realized that I was holding on to the past a bit too much. And when I allowed myself to consider the implication of the scene and not the scene itself, I had … Continue reading

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The ring cycle.

From the dawn of time, in terms of art history, artists have been commissioned to create things. Murals, sculptures, poems and the like. All of these have been made for money. I have been commissioned, but I will get no … Continue reading

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Pet Sounds (part three: D. O. G.)

My sophomore year of college proved to be one of those electrically-charged, the-most-important-year-of-my-life type of years. The previous summer I had lost my virginity. I was living in an art-commune with some of the most creative minds at my school. … Continue reading

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Pet Sounds (part two: match made in heaven).

So, just as Blurt eventually adopted a string of kittens, I too was blessed with a long-term furry friend. It took a move to the country, and some few years of growing, but one day my mother was ready to … Continue reading

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Pet Sounds (part one: the melodrama).

Well, they are stories, actually. But I figure that if Blurt can win you over with her tales of the kitties, I’ll bet I can at least get some attention with my own memories of some wonderful puppies. Three wonderful … Continue reading

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