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It is hunting season
in Jersey today.
They say
“There are too many deer
in Jersey today.”
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I was walking my Belgian Waffle-Hound
Past the Belgian waffle shop
I found a penny on the ground
And did a tiny little hop
I spun around and went inside
The Belgian waffle shop
And bought a little waffle
For my Belgian Waffle-Hound
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They have their own homes. Their babies. The world is big enough to have more layers than you can imagine. The light will show you. But it can't do anything for you. You are the mad scientist who controls your robot feet. You are the…
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the wiggly word / floats toward the crowd
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...something darkly malevolent looming above him...
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“There's daytime and there's nightwatchman-time. “We have the Number One Rule - kill time without checking every two minutes to see how dead she is. Don't slip into the habit of watching the clock, if you get the…
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Looking for Work - Sonnet 1 My iPad is crazy like Politics ,and morning coffee's a partisan drink.We all know we're distracted, when the inkthe press sells, tells us how we should think.Every morning starts in the local paper,and by ten-ten I've skimmed through…
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A single woman should regard every train ride as an opportunity, I once read in one of those “How to Find A Boyfriend” books. “When boarding the train, don't take the first available seat,“ the author advised. “Walk through all the cars…
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breathe out
somewhere a tree falls
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Don't throw earth on bones.
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Instead, I get things like,
“Why can’t you find a nice man with cancer or a bum leg?”
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I heard a commotion somewhere beyond the crates and boxes. There was a blue door on the far wall. The one wall the yellow light did not illuminate. It was knocking. Someone was knocking on the blue door. It turned green.…
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Just as Megumi aimed her spell between Arturo and the shrine, a blast of white light fired like a cannon.
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Diamonds are for suckers
Diamonds are for the miserable at heart
Keep that in mind when you are busy
Puffing out your chest and
Slipping on your dancing shoes
We were about to witness the release of souls
From the captivity of flames
At th
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I can still remember her eyes shedding light over me. Sparks were gathered in them, always present, always radiating messages. They would have been there when she looked down at me, after her long ordeal of flushing me out, seeing me close to her, all soggy and red,…
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There's a mutual recognition...
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Our friend, M. Dieu-Juste partnered in a used car business with a Vietnamese mechanic, Mr. Tran. Cars however, were not their only venture.
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where his breath is, there the man respires ‘round it . . .
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People Who Go to Poems for Truth
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...it's about female needs, Rex.
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It's a good thing—because Of the way that feeling Made her even more beautiful. You shouldn't doubt such a Feeling. It's a good thing— Because frankly you have Been informed. When Beauty Loses her way, even The…
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Never touch David Letterman's neck!
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I met Lenina in Moscow, huddled in the snow, peddling dill & rusty carrots. We became close friends. In pre-'democracy' times, she taught Gorbachev law. But after the fall of the USSR ... a survival in sub zero temperatures. This poem is dedicated to her
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Monday will come soon enough to get/
what needs to be done, done.
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Long slow night /
moody lumbering freight train
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We stop laughing when the doctors come in. Don't want to scare them.Benny (car accident, Christmas, gifts all over the road) tries to freak them out though. He'll make a low sound sometimes. One nurse ran so fast she almost wentout the window. Sheryl her name…
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Here’s the keys to the house
Here’s the keys to the car
I’m going out and I don’t care
I’m going out to buy a cigar
Don’t bother locking up after I leave
I’m not coming back anymore
I’m going to drink whiskey out of a jar
Go out and buy
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He keeps saying it,
babbles the term like he knows what it means
and we wince and interject with mama,
mama,
mama,
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