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Collateral Damage
Collateral Damage
Collateral Damage
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Collateral Damage

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Hard as it is to believe, I was born. Been all down hill since then. One piece of shrapnel after another. Went to school. Work at jobs. Wrote a lot, drank a lot, painted a lot. And hard as it is to believe, found a woman who gets me. Her wrapping is a bit loose as well, of course. Worse than that I get her and there doesn’t seem to be a way out.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateNov 24, 2022
ISBN9781669856696
Collateral Damage
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Al Ferber

Al Ferber got birthed, Went to school. Worked jobs. Followed rules & laws. Had wet dreams. Breaths. Writes paints. Loves with passion. All involuntarily. Had 54 volumes of poems & 2 novels voluntarily published. Lives with Cathi his more than tolerant wife of more than 37 years and Opal, a greyhound who understands American talk and can tell time by the minute.

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    Collateral Damage - Al Ferber

    CONTENTS

    Introduction

    From Top To Bottom

    Jimmy Collins

    Joe Holt

    Blood in The Rain

    1969

    INTRODUCTION

    The whole damn thing is Collateral Damage. We, every last one of us, are Collateral Damage. Life is one huge chunk of Collateral Damage. The planet itself is Collateral Damage, inflicted by us Barbarians. This book is filled with Collateral Damage. Have fun In the junk pile.

    Al Ferber

    *

    and then

    I was pretty sure

    not certain

    but

    pretty sure

    the whole

    damn thing

    was

    shot to hell

    *

    I been

    accused

    of

    carrying

    a lit

    m-80

    in my

    back

    pocket

    *

    Willy did

    his

    herky jerky

    haldol

    dance

    on his way

    down stairs

    at

    Tangier Cafe

    to

    take a pee

    almost

    every

    afternoon

    *

    I blew my

    horn

    once

    and as

    Willy

    once said

    a lot

    came out

    *

    the horn

    of the car

    in the

    parking lot

    is

    creating

    mayhem

    n

    laughing

    about it

    *

    she dwells in

    a

    hidden valley

    an odd

    side show

    of mountain

    miscreants

    &

    ne'erdowells

    untethered

    by the world

    *

    she's doing

    her

    own

    war paint

    rain dance

    inside

    her

    own tornado

    *

    she believes

    in

    everything

    unbelievable

    and

    nothing

    at all

    cute trick

    *

    *

    when you

    get famous

    pissing

    on

    the floor

    is a stroke

    of genius

    *

    ok, ok

    you think

    Picasso

    hit a

    fucking

    home

    run

    every time

    he stepped

    up to

    the

    plate?

    *

    *

    Opus 39.5

    got a nice

    ring

    to it

    don't

    ya think

    *

    nine months

    solitary

    confinement

    no lights

    no yard time

    no one

    to talk to

    went

    bat shit crazy

    then

    thrown into

    the world

    without

    a nickle or

    a dime

    I got born

    greeted

    with a smack

    on the ass

    *

    kid

    skateboards

    across

    a parking lot

    a car

    doesn't

    see him

    no kid

    no

    skateboard

    no more

    *

    never been called

    either

    rapscallion

    or rake

    shit piss goddamn

    mother fucker

    but wish I had

    *

    From Top To Bottom

    Gus said the city was

    a collection of peaks

    and valleys caverns of

    metal glass concrete

    mortar stone brick

    black top trolley tracks

    cobble stones stop signs

    traffic lights dark sewer

    lines subway tunnels

    hidden civilizations of

    roaches and hungry rats

    with a smattering of

    people here and there

    trying to manage family

    live carve out careers

    of one sort or another

    eke out an education

    conduct wild or presumptive

    love affairs practice

    the odd religion here

    and there basking under

    street lights and neon signs

    *

    so then I went

    running

    balls naked

    across

    the

    parking lot

    singing

    "first I look

    at the purse"

    *

    Dude was

    mercurial

    prone to

    spontaneous

    unprovoked

    rage

    had to face

    him down

    on numerous

    occasions

    in my office

    classic case

    BPD

    boarder line

    personalty

    disorder

    prognosis:grim

    *

    wrestling match

    with ghosts

    of the past

    in progress here

    now

    sent for

    reinforcements

    but none

    have arrived

    prognosis: grim

    *

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