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The Man Who Walked to the Moon: A Novella
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1997
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The Selected Poems, 1955-1971
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1975
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The Wisdom of Silenius & Other Essays
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1996
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L'homme Qui Marchait Sur La Lune
by Howard McCord, Jacques Mailhos 4.00 avg rating — 2 ratings
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2011
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The great toad hunt and other expeditions: Poems and narratives
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1980
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The Old Beast: [Poems]
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MAPS
by Howard McCord, Robert Sterling 5.00 avg rating — 1 rating
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1971
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Walking to Extremes
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2008
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Friend (A New Rivers Press chapbook)
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1974
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The Duke of Chemical Birds
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1989
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“Humming is the sign of the truly asocial man, for no other sound is at once so soothing and pleasant to its maker and so irritating to any other listener.”
― Howard McCord, The Man Who Walked to the Moon: A Novella
― Howard McCord, The Man Who Walked to the Moon: A Novella
“I would tell you the safe procedure to avoid lightning strikes while on an exposed ridge, but I see no reason you should not learn it as I did. If you get tweaked by God's long electric fingers, I can hardly be to blame. You are a fat-assed nerd anyway, without a pistol within reach and incapable of running more than three miles without the last rites. You, fart-brain, are a reader, and the only thing I despise more is a writer, who simply ought to announce himself a public masturbator and be done with it. But I am telling my story, you are listening, and so we have a truce, if not respect. I am a writer, you a reader, and if there were a God, he might be amused to have mercy on our souls. Or piss on them. In long electric streaks.”
― Howard McCord, The Man Who Walked to the Moon: A Novella
― Howard McCord, The Man Who Walked to the Moon: A Novella
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