Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lover’s Chronicle from Mac Tag. What do you not know? What do you know? Rhett The Lover’s Chronicle Dear Muse, i know, what beauty in art, in music, in poetry provided here, all mirrors of her there is much i do not know, but i know i saw her today […]
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The Lovers’ Chronicle 28 July – regret – art by Marcel Duchamp
Dear Zazie, Here is Mac Tag‘s Lovers’ Chronicle to his muse. Follow us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, i have been wantin’ to write to you, but i never have time, so absorbed i am in writin’ verse; i think, i write night and day; nothin’ interests me more than findin’ the right line for […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 27 July – the rub – birth of La belle ferronnière – verse by Thomas Campbell – birth of Alexandre Dumas, fils
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his muse. Follow us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, “You were never led any way you had not already been.” yes, and i believe in payin’ for sins “Where you have been, where you are going, is it worth the price?” yes, […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 25 July – dry heat – death of Samuel Taylor Coleridge – art by Thomas Eakins
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his muse. Visit us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. What stirs your mortal frame? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, nothin’ else was said that night, we spoke in motions and looks i have not felt the same since the day life wrung the last of me that is […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 23 July – each time – art by P. S. Krøyer
Dear Zazie, Here is Mac Tag‘s Lovers’ Chronicle to his muse. Follow us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, how did it start i try to remember i cannot a rhythm to it all even the hardest part has a find-able rhythm which is why, i suppose, i keep comin’ back each time a little […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 22 July – comin’ back – art by Edward Hopper – verse by Stephen Vincent Benét
Dear Zazie, Here is todays’ Lover’s Chronicle from Mac Tag. What are your pained memories? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, get this dream unstuck free from the prattle of reality forget about time words fall, wave upon wave, through the variations except for you nothin’ matters through sweet-scented eloquence sleeps a deep poetry the maudlin […]
The Lovers’ Almanac 21 July – to think so – art by Lovis Corinth & Carlos Schwabe – verse by Hart Crane – birth of Ernest Hemingway – photography by Russell Lee
Dear Zazie, Here is Mac Tag‘s Lover’s Chronicle to his muse. Follow us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. Rhett The Lover’s Chronicle Dear Muse, let too much go by without seein’ course, hard to see when you do not know how to look or what you should be lookin’ for “So how did you get here?” gradually, then suddenly is […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 20 July – extinguish – verse by Petrarch – art by Max Lieberman
Dear Zazie, Howzit goin’? Same here. Git some early porch time in before the day heats up. Tend to the chores. Maybe go down to the swimmin’ hole. Cook up somethin’ good. Drink some mezcal. Do some readin’ and writin’. The life of a cowboy poet. Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 18 July – and a softness came – art by Hyacinthe Rigaud – birth of William Makepeace Thackeray
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his muse. Follow us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. Does the softness come to you? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, remembrance these months later of the softness that came i miss that touch, there are no words it lingers still, is that not obvious was it fair to expect it […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 17 July – again – Balzac’s Beloved Angel – art by Paul Delaroche – photography by Berenice Abbott
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lover’s’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his muse. Follow us on twitter @cowboycoleridge. Who is your beloved angel? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, not much i can do here without thoughts of you weavin’ in and out imagination carries us moved by each moment to say, ‘this, we want’ never before like this risin’ […]
