The red maple in
September, leaves green
like a muddy lake.
Walk in or walk away.
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Nobody in the chair
Nobody in the books
Nobody in the rain
—Jack Kerouac
“Long Island Chinese Poem Rain”
Nobody in the books
Nobody in the rain
—Jack Kerouac
“Long Island Chinese Poem Rain”
About Me
- Scott Keeney
- My poems have appeared in six books (most recently, Wahoo Sunset, 2019) and in journals such as Court Green, Failbetter, Mudlark, and New York Quarterly.
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- Kevin Young - I shall be released
- Reticent Nerve
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- A Dedication
- Keep Internet Radio Alive & Well
- The Subprime Mortgage Primer
- The Sentence
- Funerals by L. Manning
- John Cage - Water Walk
- Body Ammo
- The Complete Telepathy Poems of Scott & KC, part 2
- The Complete Telepathy Poems of Scott & KC, part 1
- Zookeeney Bread
- No Way, No How / No Why, No Who
- A Way
- Rhymin' and Stealin'
- In the Parking Lot at Work
- Shoulder
- Noise Piece 1
- Noise Piece 2
- Two Dreams
- Dashzilla
- A New Yorker Piece
- Meditation My Ass
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