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A Haiku In Spirit But Not In Form On the Fine Art of Sumo

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Two titans move opposite one another

Swimming Lessons

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He came up from under the water and looked at us. I asked, Whatcha doin' here? Then he said he was going for a swim because the water was warm. Mickey and I looked at each other. He is going for a swim because the water is warm, I told Mickey. Then his…

He's All Man--And He's All Mine

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My man’s got a habit that’s kinda strange. I’ve got a feeling he’s never gonna change. Whenever I take a trip, when I git back, my underwear’s ripped.

LEAVES

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...black birds fall from trees...

Stinking oil

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When were you flash frozen?

The Knife Edge

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Max understood this perfectly and could easily picture the slow-motion buckling of the spars and the accordion collapse of the fuselage as the propeller blades’ churned up the ground.

Afton Mountain

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fog settles over the mountain laying a ghostly blue shroud

If the Shoe Fits

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I didn’t say to eat your keys and parrots. It was peas and carrots. Idiot!

7th Avenue Local

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The harsh lights of the 7th Ave. Local revealed dark circles that had remained hidden during Vivian’s performance.

Butterfly Morning

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We woke up and we were whirlpools of spilt turquoise oil / with wings for flying

The Angel with The Broken Wing

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"She was like a perimeter guard for an advanced race of beings who looked human but were somehow para-human entities focused only temporarily within this dimension."

I Thought

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I thought we ended things a long time ago

Tons

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Drink tons of water they keep telling me...

Rock the Rhombi

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This is the place you need a third hand

Edward Ogle the Second

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doomsday kittens

Hearing the Usual Reports

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In its own defense against what is too concrete the mind allows a magical thought--

jewels

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it is said to make your manliness last forever

Untitled

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the colors of the night

Handicapping the Saints

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I've been a fan of hagiography—the lives of the saints—since first grade when Claude Dunham and I were asked to represent St. Stephen and St. Sebastian, two martyrs of the early church, in a tableau vivant of bored boys.

Florida Dreams of Peru

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Kiln dried mummies, landscape of once were alpacas. / Now all the wool is farmed in Alva

Year End Close-out

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Strauss does all the stirring at the start./ The rest is all murk and meander

Who Was This Guy

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Luke and Diane sat at a round white table looking around the room. There were clusters of people forming an archipelago of cordial exchange and small talk. All but a few were strangers, friends and family of his sister-in-law Mary, now a widow, though the word sounded…

Each Planned to Kill the Other

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What was heinous about it was how easy I assumed it would be. That was truly heinous, and it was a mistake in the end to think of it that way. But I’ve learned from what’s heinous. I’ve bought a plastic cylinder filled with nylon zip ties. They’re great f

Convoluted Title

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She came to him with her arms open and a smile on her face; the kind of smile that assured him everything would be fine. He longed for that smile for months now; seeing her wearing that smile that he…

Giving Birth to the World

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Life's a contradiction.

Self Portrait Without Colors

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I am the ritual/ banalities of days numbered,/ numberless, and numb.

The Immunodeficiency Of Our Collective Hearts

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a set of 4 poems

Wolf - Variation 5

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his eyes see blood as circumstance.

no caps

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A Good Provider

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She looked over from the passenger seat at her husband and smiled. It had been twenty years. She hadn't expected him to remember. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, placed her hand on his thigh.“We'll be home soon enough,” he said. He was not…