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Listening to old friends speak the same way, the same things tells me they have been dead a long time. They are in their form of living, their self, there is no new season of growth. I witness each of them continue on the same path because it is familiar
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Wanted: Woman with wit, repartee skills, education and looks. Conversation, verbal dualing and ??? Respond to Seeker.
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“Namaste,” I say as I hand the guy his ticket. “The divinity within me salutes the divinity within you. Have a nice freaking day.”
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Late last night down at Jim's Saloon
Everyone expected that the last balloon
Would go Boom! The one they all saw coming
And Lady Liberty would send the bad guys running
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Alright is alright but alright is a state of mind, right?
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...her facial twitches, gasps and whines, her moments of trapped silence.
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The world hasn't ended. Your part in it is still ongoing. The going on world hasn't winked out. Every possibility is still out there. In there, out there, it doesn't matter where you are. The here and now claims you for its only tribe. They only want someone to tell them…
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The ambient sound wheezes on.
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I give you three words
dripping wet with whatever and you
take them, harbor them...
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There's a whole pack of us, men minted from hot brass and thumbtacks.
Too tough for sensibility's sake.
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, that smiley lush would shake rattle and quiver the day long no matter the temperature.
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The walks along the beach/
render brave, meticulous,
taxonomies
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Mitt looked at his one-time running mate and took a deep breath. He was beginning to think that throwing all of his money and belongings into the ocean and eloping to Key West with Paul Ryan was a bad idea. Paul had turned out to be more needy than a danc
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seven birds on the wire turn in unison to the right
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Roaming beetles
knitting needles
chopstick counter attack.
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We’re heading to a
Poetry reading when my wife
Says “You owe me one”
Coming back from the
Poetry reading, my wife says
“You owe me, big time”
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In one section of the map C climbs a staircase.
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There’s not enough time because we come back to the things we never learn and forget them.
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We are diminished by our desire
for innocence, and we debase those who
possess it.
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Every time I look at you there are two dumb mouths that slip between stretch marks.
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We're all just meat and atoms who can no more sense into the great beyond than a horse can fly a plane.
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Sometimes you want to strike out at me. What is stopping you? There is no stopping you. You know I will not retaliate. Gone is all that I will be to you then.
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You're trying to attract visitation in a small quarter with pearls in both your lobes. Only half of what you say is true. The red lipstick shines through like a brad on white paper, a voice, soprano. The half I tend to appreciate squanders & squalls. This is the ride…
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Sometimes I think our gathering is a ritual centered on collective visualization. Other times I feel like I have been physically transported. I am not sure there is a difference.
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You
sawed off my wings then
Asked
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one will become a tobacco king;
another will steal copper plumbing on moonlessnights.
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The white moon is dangling
by a thread tonight.
I close my eyes
and listen to it undress.
Your halo fell around your ankles
and you became see-through,
but there’s a vast gulf between being pretty,
and pretty dangerous.
Still, I’ve s
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Lucien ran through a burning vortex in desperation ignoring the cries of his friend. It was a flux of Satanic majesty. The floodlight of the fire was incredibly grim, but it did not hurt his eyes. Have you ever seen painted glass windows in a cathedral built by the…
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This is Bop even if you think it doesn't sound like that.
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