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Who ever saw an open upright pop bottle on the street?
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I wanna make
banana peel poems--
slippery little booby traps
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161200
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Like some beautiful yet macabre puppet, she was suspended on strings of wire, painstakingly threaded tubing flowing into her cavities, through her chambers, around her mechanics.
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161200
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Still as the knife on the counter there still. Like mothballs in a chest. One with clear bags and newspaper clippings and your scarf inside it. The baby girl could put a mothball in her mouth and suck it like a penny. The way too close to a light bulb bur
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161211
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“Can you adopt if you work for the circus?” I asked her
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161144
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She Waited for the other Shoe to Drop
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161182
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Marge bought the rug on-line.
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161163
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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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161120
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On the plains there are no cliffs, no vast mountain ranges to persuade us that we were somewhere above the world. Yearning to escape the pull of the Earth was the big dream of a plains boy…
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161165
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Santa’s stuck/you say? In the chimney of course./The lard-arsed ol’bastard struggling
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161175
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The receipts all fell into the black leather valise he’d retrieved from storage that afternoon, except for the forty-eight cents, which wound up in the right front pocket of his jeans.
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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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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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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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161174
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The Judge waited for the perfect wave.
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161187
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Cat fight. I rush outside and swinging my trusty broom I charge the rolling yowling ball of black fur.
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161165
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With each step, that cold hand steals ever upward.
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161121
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The Mojave Desert remembers Ron Paul
With tattered billboards
Scraped and clawed by vehement dust
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161163
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—Frank, how is your sex life?
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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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161156
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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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161043
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The print is not ideal, it's true.
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161076
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The note was a lie, multiplied through each member of its potential audience....
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161001
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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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161084
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When hadrons collide they’re not always Swiss. They may be cheese or neutral but that isn’t of my concern.
Look at them, touch them, feel them, the quirks of the antiquarks, masonic mesons, baron baryon.
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Write power
like a purring kitten
eyes wide
without an idea of exactly
how small he is.
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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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