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- Author: Edward C Patterson
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 1987441389
- ISBN-13: 9781987441383
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.3 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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Cape Cod - a Yankee tradition. Provincetown - the artist's heart. And drawing from all ten Gay directions, the hoohoos gathered every summer to proclaim their right to be themselves under a different sun. Men with men and womyn with womyn, the world didn't care here - here in Provincetown. From the early morning parade of muscle men to the midnight strut through the gamut for an evening hook-up, P-Town expressed its right to America's freedoms. When I first went abroad of my closet and witnessed the sweet sights and sounds of Provincetown in summer, I believed myself on a different planet. Was this Venus or Mars? Did I really land in a place where everyone was just like me; but, of course, no two persons are alike - and that is the glory. I did not need to walk the line of someone else's making. So I picked up my pen and tried to capture that which could not be caught. But despite the challenge, I made an effort - a small prologue to anyone interested in tasting the true thing. This is gay cotton candy. These are my Provincetown Poems.
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- Author: Edward C Patterson
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 1987441389
- ISBN-13: 9781987441383
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.3 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
Cape Cod - a Yankee tradition. Provincetown - the artist's heart. And drawing from all ten Gay directions, the hoohoos gathered every summer to proclaim their right to be themselves under a different sun. Men with men and womyn with womyn, the world didn't care here - here in Provincetown. From the early morning parade of muscle men to the midnight strut through the gamut for an evening hook-up, P-Town expressed its right to America's freedoms. When I first went abroad of my closet and witnessed the sweet sights and sounds of Provincetown in summer, I believed myself on a different planet. Was this Venus or Mars? Did I really land in a place where everyone was just like me; but, of course, no two persons are alike - and that is the glory. I did not need to walk the line of someone else's making. So I picked up my pen and tried to capture that which could not be caught. But despite the challenge, I made an effort - a small prologue to anyone interested in tasting the true thing. This is gay cotton candy. These are my Provincetown Poems.
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