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BOOK COVER

BOMBSHELL LIBERATION

 

 

First Poetry & Photo Collection
By Leo Dailey, also known as Bill Johnson,
Editor & Publisher
of Desert Journal Online


Released October 2006

PDF E-Book
2165KB
110 Pages
60 Photographs

 

$2.95 USD
$2.00 OFF REGULAR PRICE

 

PLEASE CLICK ON THE FOLLOWING LINK TO BEGIN YOUR PURCHASE: 

 

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BOMBSHELL LIBERATION TITLES:

Dreams Coming True
Twentieth Century Atlantis
Love Is the Villain
We Are the People
What If They’re Gone
Window Is Open
Feathers and Lead
Night Writer
Little Jerry
My Brother Martin
Fatherless and Free
Cosmo Poly Anne
The Apples in My Eyes
Great Mushroom in the Sky
Soldier’s Success
Candle Light
Apocalyptic Garden
Universal Vision
Love’s Blinding Light
Do You Push the Button on Me?
Middle Class Oppression
Corporate Suffocation
Nicaragua: No More Blood Money
Depression
Empty Book
Neither This nor That
I’m A Dolphin
Eulogy to Urban Removal

Cord Wrapped Around My Neck

Humanity’s Demon

This Self Abounds Everywhere

Give Me the LightFor Whom Bells Toll
Long Live John
The Midnight Rage
America: Land of Plenty
The Energy Within
Stranger at My Door
Hero’s Burial
Wind’s Blowing Me Home
Atop The Hallow Ground
Reflective Polarity
War Bird
The Shadow
Wash Away the Ego with Laughter
Bakers Beach
Eagle’s Prey
That’s Me I See
Broken Poem
If There Was No More Television
The Eigen State
The Midnight Stream
None Left for Later
Polytricks
I Can Be
Parrot’s Poetic Parody

 

BOOK COVER

 

 INTERFERENCE

 

 

Second Poetry & Photo Collection
By Leo Dailey, also known as Bill Johnson,
Editor & Publisher
of Desert Journal Online


Released October 2006

PDF E-Book
2562KB
104 Pages
62 Photographs


$2.95 USD
$2.00 OFF REGULAR PRICE
 

 

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INTERFERENCE TITLES:

The Broken Spell
The Champion
Only You
A Passing Smile
Faces
I Uplift You
The Power of Dreams
Long, Lost Years
No Comparison
Drunk Writer
If Lovers Are Friends
She Thinks it’s Alright
Seeking Wisdom
Can’t Get Over Her
Incapable of Loving
For You, From The Heart
Swimming
The Quantum Physic Leap
Poetic Justice
If God Owned Real Estate
Sand Covers My Sorrow
More Time Left
Reader’s Schizophrenia
I Come And Go
Tied To Sound
I Got The Desire To Hold Her
Love Pervades
Who’s Serious Anymore
Three’s Too ManyFeeling Hearts Meet
Heaven’s Border
Strung Out

She Still Shines
Small Tear Drop

The Toothless Rabbit

Short Poems
All Alone Tonight
Can’t Escape Your Many Faces
Never Ending Journey
Something Special To Say
No Daggers, No Thorns
Rich Man Always Gets His Own Way
Prisoner of the Estate
Why Should I Try?
My Love Sets You Free
Blind Trust
Waiting For The Rain To Fall
Love’s Alright Tonight
Superstar
Departed Grandmother
Love Is Due Time
Fragments in My Life
Time and Space Don’t Separate
Song of the Silent Dreamer
Return of Snake Ship
The Old Owl

  
Sample Poem From Bombshell LiberationSample Poem From Interference

DREAMS COMING TRUE

Soldiers are fighting
Bombs are dropping
Nations are warring
I’m on the run with no home to go to
It’s all a bad dream coming true.

The moment is fleeting
The day’s swallowed by black clouds
Not even her at my side
I’m so lonely I could cry
It’s all a bad dream coming true.

Sometimes I run and hide
Other times I’m shot wounded
The world’s spinning faster and faster
And she’s not there to stop me from falling
It’s all a bad dream coming true.

I dreamt the Challenger disaster
I saw religious men feud
I ran hundreds and hundreds of miles,
Lived in caves, ate grass and roots
It’s all a bad dream coming true.

Dreams becoming reality – No! No! No!
I look up at the sun –
No! It’s a nuke out blinding me
I wake up and can’t see
It’s all a bad dream coming true.

But then I pulled the covers off my head
And realized my dreams were a mistake
I see we’re really alive
Walking hand in hand with her beside me
No more bad dreams coming true.

No more bad dreams coming true.
Only good dreams about you.
Only good dreams coming true.
 

THE BROKEN SPELL



The spell, broken by thunder,

Seemed eternal until today

The prayer for the cessation of desire,

However, must continue

The image maker,

Whose creation is the idol,

Shall turn into the stone he carves,

The picture he paints

And the page he writes

With words formed by his lips,

and not inspired,

He shall proclaim his vanity

The calm must prevail among peace makers,

Whose leaders strive to end battles

May God be with them forever.