J.P. Hart
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  • Milwaukee, WI
  • United States

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J.P. Hart commented on Robert B. James's blog post Divided, We Fell.
"...16 Parkside Lane..."
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Robert B. James commented on J.P. Hart's blog post UNLEADED
"I slept well. The porsca had to be jumped...green 63 356, traded for a bicycle and stereo 1977. Never had another...one and done. Come to the Cabaret. "
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J.P. Hart commented on J.P. Hart's blog post UNLEADED
"What Walter Brennan's Uncle Said After Fasting RATE: 2 Flag ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ green framed door then…"
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J.P. Hart commented on Rodney Roe's blog post Impeachment or Prosecution?
"Seriously, do Christians dress for Easter like they did in the mid-20th century? Beulah, Beauty and me are duded-up in pure white for High Mass. Why not. No, wait. The girls are wearing purple fishnet stockings...ooh-la-la! And I've these…"
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J.P. Hart commented on Rodney Roe's blog post Impeachment or Prosecution?
"...make it stop..."
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J.P. Hart commented on Johnny Robish's blog post Scientists Revive the Brain Cells In Dead Pigs
"Yeah but:..my Easter ham is in the oven...baked in all that pride & luvin'...: WHAT?! That I should take and trace the etymology of Deviled Eggs?! Hmmmm Chocolate Wabbits and pure sugar yellow marshmallow chicks! Whoa-sir! Pastel squiggly…"
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J.P. Hart commented on Robert B. James's blog post Divided, We Fell.
"Can you see the ocean? Ocean sees you! Today is the first day of the rest of your life... Keep reading and writing not fighting that'll be me at the meeting. Vigorous dreams again ;} speculator can't decide on a toothpaste so he buys one…"
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J.P. Hart commented on Rodney Roe's blog post A Meditation for Any Day
"I don't know if I should do 1,000 lbs. of laundry or roll cigarettes and work my rock opera . Generally at this stage of the election cycle the left gnaws its leg rather a 'freeing up' from the real or imagined trap of commerce,…"
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Maui Surfer commented on J.P. Hart's blog post Mad Dogs of Advertising: Beekeepers
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Maui Surfer commented on J.P. Hart's blog post Mad Dogs of Advertising: Beekeepers
"the surfers handbook sez: always keep a bag packed ... for the coldest waters include a drysuit; ice cream headaches be damned. smith-coronas for all at the bar"
Apr 16
J.P. Hart commented on Robert B. James's blog post Disco Inferno
"Odd too, Flint, MI out of the news. Now you're telling me...Beulah harkens, warm in her blue robe points at the etymology of EASTER: Easter (n.) Old English Easterdæg, from Eastre (Northumbrian Eostre), from Proto-Germanic *austron-,…"
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J.P. Hart commented on Robert B. James's blog post Murderer’s Row
"Hell wise their always trouble? Children of rumble...an insurmountable stewdant(e) loan bubble...so where's catch-22, wind in her hair? What's it already? Quantum Physics as a 2nd language? Slowed motion the oughts unraveled...roads less…"
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Robert B. James commented on J.P. Hart's blog post Mad Dogs of Advertising: Beekeepers
"I hear crows caw, and herons squawk eerily, Baker built Asbury Park..more or less, as Bradley recovered in Ocean Grove, maybe. Rolling Stone V.  Sailed across from Germany. 1960."
Apr 16
J.P. Hart commented on J.P. Hart's blog post Mad Dogs of Advertising: Beekeepers
"Maybe I shoulda-coulda-woulda stuck wit the saxophone, that LeBlanc. (Iamtheonlyone: thinking of a starter pistol??) That heartbeat going on L0;}Like yesterday and its belief systemic, I'd gotten as far as those riffs in Gerry Rafferty's…"
Apr 16
Robert B. James commented on J.P. Hart's blog post Mad Dogs of Advertising: Beekeepers
"If I could write that good I’d be deader  already. "
Apr 16

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Hart has been writing fiction forever and a day. Often agape with obscure words such as Altocumulus.

J.P. Hart's Blog

UNLEADED

Posted on April 21, 2019 at 5:05am 2 Comments

There would be a rock, a quiet kind, painted with a heart and names enchanted. So where are they? Who said stop the illegal bombing in Cambodia? That mantra over nicotine haze? Thousands of cocktail glasses on round trays, momentarily silent? Half beer barrels carted and pierced, a cacophonous ritual, like limitless buckets of ice, they listened and he did not speak, he flew; his were good business shoes at one time. Open toe hop-along cassidy…

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Mad Dogs of Advertising: Beekeepers

Posted on April 16, 2019 at 7:39am 5 Comments

We-d

often play practical jokes on one. Another and this morning a mid-winter tractor-trailer woke me up, or accurately, the sound of air brakes scattered my troubled slumber. I-d disengaged all things electric, struggling for 'good sleep, the real deal, rest', having at least partially laid out a slightly-more-than-adequate 'neatly arranged suit case ready' and duffel bag yawned folded set to go ... there-d be a concert in Central Park for sure in late April. There was an odd sense,…

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OOH OOH OOH OOH

Posted on April 14, 2019 at 7:30pm 4 Comments



Wet Shoes!

Slush and rain cold sweat, no powder to keep dry, that lower tier, seated and staid, home at last for promenade: sip and taste pulp lemonade, no need for urgency now airwolf sirened lair, naws low slung fruit: slo-mo meteor arcs sparks waylays swirled larks, zip-zoom crash.  

Sure now and again hyperlinked conquistadores-synchronised-saber sleuthing head fake word snake---odds agin it! far-fetched---a bale sacked mainly of dirt grown grain. That bag of…

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L/0\re That Carnival Of Beats

Posted on April 5, 2019 at 10:27am 4 Comments

E

(l)ight lanes and more

hence begins maybe ends

our L/0\re

Of distance dreams of

midnights crossed

I slammed the dice

pitched the shoes

wired high, waxed laces

such as traces, clues hints

blues when I lose

elder thumb no kidding

goodbye right now twix

hand salute, thru both

temples, ageless, timeless those ears were

gunned and nailed. Atrocity.

Ancient philosophy comes the suffragette

surgery…

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At 1:59am on July 31, 2017, Ron Powell said…

Sorry for the slow response.

At 8:23am on February 17, 2017, tr ig said…

aye too drinks a bit :o

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