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—Frank, how is your sex life?
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161140
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A short triangular plastic shovels into the/White plastic container filled with topaz crystal-like/Salt granulars. Scratchy sandy sounds echo.
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161174
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They were
obviously having
some secret
beach affair.
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161111
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“Can you adopt if you work for the circus?” I asked her
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161043
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The print is not ideal, it's true.
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161044
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She Waited for the other Shoe to Drop
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161082
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Marge bought the rug on-line.
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161000
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It was like Azure was dictating the tempo of a song. Fluid in motion, and a story told.
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161000
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And it's a tough thing
to become a father,
a contradiction;
guiding a child to avoid the things
that you know about so well.
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161063
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My poems have appeared in four different publications; three have died shortly after they ran my stuff. Coincidence, or something more sinister?
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161087
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The first thing I saw was a sandal, but it didn't exactly look priestly. It was golden and glowing, and the foot it was strapped to had red painted nails. The straps wrapped around her ankles, and up her slender leg, tied off in a bow below the knee.
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161063
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someone left graffiti on the billboard
over: "God's a hard
act to follow"; the one that made the news
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161096
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The old lady from next door had been really quiet for the last few days.
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161031
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"I have a prehensile tongue," he said matter-of-factly. "I know how to make you feel good." Such confidence, I say. Prove it.We're sitting on the couch, watching a movie, but not paying attention to it. We sit side-by-side, my leaning into him, and his arm is around me,…
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161020
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Vegas is turning out to be my kind of town. Easy money, free booze, and everyone is too overstimulated to realize I’m broadcasting right into their noggins.
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161020
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161033
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Things looked way too normal to be normal. The cold, gliding black eyed swans never once straying far from each other's wake, the cute blue jeaned lovers everyone secretly watched carefully picking their trickling way over small odd rocks and…
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161074
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The Judge waited for the perfect wave.
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1610910
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I wanna make
banana peel poems--
slippery little booby traps
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161021
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The Mojave Desert remembers Ron Paul
With tattered billboards
Scraped and clawed by vehement dust
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161056
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IN nature, it's hard to find a straight line. Stand on a beach. Look out to sea. There out far you might think you see a line where the sky comes down to join. Where two fields of blue meet. But where you're not quite sure for the line is a blur there. You…
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160933
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I can't take it bird by bird because I have neither.
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160901
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I have cherished the memory of that meal since and have sought out Indian restaurants all over the world. San later told me that the best Indian food was to be had in London
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160987
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You are an heiress to drunks.
The statues of your forefathers stagger,
memorialized by gravity, their faces
half-lit eternally, as they reach into refrigerators
for another something
to keep away the cold empty.
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I hold them to the light...
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160989
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Mr. Blumberg and I sat side by side on a small couch in the family room. He was watching a football game on TV.
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Now you are a raving bare-forked fool madman with nothing.
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