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Bibliophagy

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he knows that his wife knows. she can smell the adverbs on his tongue in the mornings. but he cannot get through another evening in that house without consonants.

IMPACT

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He sees how he could release the duck, imagines it winging low over the water to where the others have made it safely.

Appeasement

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No, I’m not at the junior high bus stop. I’m at the dining room table with my parents.

All is Ready

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All is Ready I have bathed in patchouli oil and my hair gleams, lustrous with brushing. I am wearing my gold ankle bracelets with the ruby charms that my love gave me when we had been married one year. My robe is fuschia silk and under it I wear…

Begettings

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However did we make it this far/ without murdering one another as the other sleeps

Watching

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An anorexic middle-aged woman walked up and watched me..

Three as She Lay Sleeping

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As I watched her sleep, I saw gentle frost and sun on crystal.

before i lived in the sky

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i built a house in the trees before i lived in the sky

Jimmy's Glass Eye

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We weren't supposed to talk about Jimmy's glass eye. We just had to watch it stare at us all wonkie, without knowing a thing about it.

The Lot

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The inhabitants of the surrounding neighborhood steered clear of the Lot, mindful of its existence, its countless drags of scrap, drenched with the fused association of many scenes and emotions from memory and experience. Left to its own devices, the place is now…

Hero Song

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paper cuts, an old film unraveled from its reel, risking exposure.

Our Closet

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I was enchanted with the suppleness and intensity of her movement and slowly edged to hide myself askew from the jam as not to disturb her.

October

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The Sleep of Trees (Three Parables), part 3

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in a puddle of water, the butterfly rests on a stone

A Piece of Him

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the / future is now incomplete

At the Faire

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Carl and Dolly were actors. Dolly was offered the lead in a porno film, but she turned it down.

Man Resting On Tires, NYC

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A man asleep on a stack of tires in front of a tire shop on 10th Aveune, NYC. A store that’s “open 25 hrs,” where apparently time is being manufactured. The unknown new element, the 25th hour, even though the other 24 may have been shortened som

chicken little considers the sky again

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oh, sure i’m still running around like a heads-up/off/prophet/profit/fit trying to cut off my very own de/(con)instruction and all other sordid a•void•able & available/a-Babel towers of post &toastmodern doom/daze

Like Worship

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The bartender keeps asking what you smell and you say: lemons, oak, and pear. I smell lust. We move to the reds. Pinot Noir. Cabernet Sauvignon. Port.

The Swimmer

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He got tired of the pool party, the chit-chat, the suburban posturing, and he decided to swim home.

The Sadness of Thrift Shops

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They couldn’t have done it better if they’d waved guns around in the air.

Glowing Inhibition

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There will always be some who misread the dance

The Wild Silence: Intro

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He huddles against the wooden beam of a chop suey stand, glaring out into the giant technological organism that was his city. Lights, hulking monstrosities and endless possibilities were teeming in the night-hustle that surrounded him.

Arcana Magi Zero Arc 3 - c.3

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Just as Megumi aimed her spell between Arturo and the shrine, a blast of white light fired like a cannon.

I Knew Her

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We met in the theater.

Shout to the dead

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All the years since, until this morning, I'd thought the actor was James Gregory.

Bloody Vodka

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Broken glass attacks me

Memory Loss, or Shitty Stand Ins

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Do not listen to Christmas music out of season. Unless of course you want to ruin Christmas music. Forever.

Book Review: Cinema Verite’ a book of poems by Sam Rasnake

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Cinema Verite’ is the best book of poems I have encountered since Matthea Harvey’s Modern Life

Kimchi Hatchet

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“You’re not Jesus"