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The jewels were dragonflies, buzzing lazily, Beelzebub’s hair a golden meadow.
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hangs inverted and
begins a swirling motion,
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It is dead, for a time.
Sometimes we are all dead for a time.
Our lives leave off, sleep under the weight of snow.
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____________________________________I get an internet connection and send this poem out in haste: Drugs, New Orleans…
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[ETIQUETTE ... DECORUM ... BOUNDARIES ... BAH!]
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This late November day there are too many leaves filling the yard.
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It was a summer full of rage and discontent. The air had a new taste to it, reminiscent of the tang of battery acid.
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My little friend is no bigger than a minute. An even five feet tall, if that.
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Its intelligence won’t be/
diminished when you take/
a bone saw to its cranium
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in which a man who is bored with years of retirement poses a threat to himself and others
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It is always midnight in my heart; / and melancholy advances from handsome men / only take place in my mind...
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Plans were all set. We were leaving this town. We'd been creeping around long enough and Marla wanted nothing more than to get out and away from the shallow, old bastard she married. “Fuck his mansion and fuck his country club”, she said. We both agreed that he…
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why not just go ahead and walk into the mirror à la Jean Marais following Heurtibise into the underworld.
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I find myself in an unfamiliar restaurant, its cuisine an uncomfortable pastiche of Croatian, Burmese, Jamaican and leftovers of long ago Sunday dinners in a small New England town.
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Sometimes I had the time right, and sometimes the place; that day, they came together.
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At the first door the clumsy research assistant from the Wistar Institute of Anatomy and Biology rings the bell and when the door opens Mr. Whitman says " O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring!" instead of "Trick or treat" just as we'd prac
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My father's cousin is Salem the Dead.
Famed, an infant Lazarus of Libya,
he was brought lifeless from the womb,
yet awoke to the chill of a mortuary slab.
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A Halloween drabble. Happy Halloween to all!
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“Yes, Mother, of course I’m still single. No, I haven’t joined the Army. No, I’m not moving back home.”
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Once upon a time, before there was Prairie, there was Swamp.
Therein lived Salamander and Snake. High above them, in the tops of Cypresses lived Woodpecker.
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As the four flew beside each other, they shared their stories and got to know one another. Soon they learned from the voice what was happening.
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As long as he could still take the stairs, he would go down there to be with the memories that each piece held. He knew that their time was about up, because his was too. His wife had already gone, and even before that she had long stopped using the washe
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dealing with an over-aged imaginary friend gone rogue
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Why, these were the young hands
that I kissed only last night.
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A hot summer night walks into a bar and orders a drink.
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What did it mean? What would a psychologist say? Oh, who cares. In my opinion, we ask why, what, when, where, and how too often.
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