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For my Dad
Happy Father's Day!
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I approached him slowly. His voice was soft and raspy. He said, "Kneel down my son, I've been expecting you."
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"the rum tasted of hibiscus blossoms"
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Is: soozly, soggly, 'shrooms and shrimp, chickens and eggs-dropped, skinny brown smooths,snappyish peas and humblestumblingin hothappy broth.
These flinging…
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I am standing in my neighbor’s back yard in my underwear, and my trash can is clean.
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“What sort of truck was it in Texas?” Carlisle says.
“Small as truck goes,” Mill says. “Smaller than a full-size pick-up.”
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--"Look at us," she murmurs. "Tristan and Isolde without the adultery."
--"Well, you can't have everything."
--"No? I heard otherwise."
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‘I love you' said the man at the book signing.
He was one of the last. The shop was closing. The staff were starting to turn off the lights. She was sitting in the glow of a table lamp with her latest novel in stacks around her.
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where teenage mothers sat in the waiting room feeding babies from bottles filled with Coca-Cola and Group 13 was filled with the unluckiest women in the world.
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This is my house. You park in the back.
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This is a picture of flowers and hands.
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Highway 45N cost me four dogs when I was growing up. Actually, having our backyard abut the highway was the real problem. It got to be where I was afraid to get too attached. We lost Nicky,…
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She connects to you
via snarling vines
& worm-woven tunnels.
Drops Roman numerals
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...ancient answers for new questions.
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So there are these teenagers and they're all dying of cancer, or at least were dying of cancer, or might be dying of cancer, and then a couple of them fall in love and lose their virginity to each other, and these teens, they're all smart and charming and only a little…
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The afternoon my little sister won her first U.S. Open, I was also busy, having strenuous sex with David Solemn, a man I’d met earlier that morning at Dunkin Donuts. We did it on the white living room carpet in my parent’s new Connecticut house while
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One day a woman, one of several translators at Ellis Island, asks him why he has changed a passenger’s name from Checzowicz to something else.
“The name was too long,” he says. “Ten letters.”
She replies, “But you didn’t change O’Shaughnessy, and it has
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"... he likes the hair starting to grow under my arms and he likes the smell there when my deodorant is wearing off. "
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No twinkle- so, planet, not star./
And bright, so either Venus/
or Jupiter. I’m guessing, Jupiter.
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"You come to nature with all your theories, and she knocks them out flat."--Renoir "Dreaming is free."--Blondie "I can't vouch for my ability to avoid dullness..the odd position in which poets find themselves explains their often-sentimental identification with the…
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Every day hurts, just a little, but not enough
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Let routine/
propel you through/
the day after/
the day before.
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There is a tall and leafy tree in our backyard. Also a bride, a groom, and a chicken.
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The last time she wore fur-lined gloves...
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He hid in parks and abandoned apartment houses until his wounds healed. He ate nuts, berries, and seeds. A shy, gentle soul, he watched children playing on the monkey bars, and thought of his lost youth.
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Fear in a Handful of Dust
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I don't believe in symbols
but there's a hole
in my living room window
in the shape of a bird
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There is a small church in the south of Italy, with a stained-glass window depicting the sister of John The Baptist.
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