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So, as the lines on my face grow more pronounced, the lines on my finger prints are fading away?
All I can say is that it's a damn shame it's not the other way around.
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"You're publishing too much too / quickly. We think that's unhealthy. We want you / to slow down. You're becoming a fame whore."
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I've decided I'm here to be absurd.
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At some point, my lottery number/
was in the mid 300s. I was safe/
for whatever reason. No need/
to burn my draft card.
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old men with crispy sunburnt ears
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Poor souls. Likely they'll be poets.
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There are things we must not say.
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Only scotch and cheap champagne/
retain their reliable flavors.
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2992412
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One can watch the grass green/
in response. One can watch the world green/
in response.
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The only thing I have left of my maternal grandfather is a small hand-held mirror made of ivory.It sits in the upstairs bedroom dresser drawer …
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A woman with fallen breasts is attempting to hang her laundry on a string. Two tall men mount horses and ride them into the meadow. A squad of children wrap themselves around a playground.
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The body is an endless safari
filled with rhino sightings
and encounters with antelope.
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A starved hunchbacked figure covered in blanket gently steers a one eyed dog along with him. A four legged shadow serving as his longtime companion against the all-consuming vacuum of the universe. A friend for all times.A thin scar runs from his cheekbone to…
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It's the little things that trip us
up: a small hole in a level field,
an innocuous root in a well-trod
path, a disinclined sidewalk...
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We can apprehend beauty only/
by framing it with the photographic/
paper’s edge or the novel’s margins/
and bookends.
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I am not the wind./
I am a stone eroded by the wind
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They wear their bodies recklessly, these cempazuchitl,
these flowers of the dead.
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I couldn’t parse the grammar of her body
nor decode the secret softness of her neck.
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The list of things to live for/
shortens with age. The list of regrets/
lengthens.
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Another new spring and the leaves
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On hot Southern days /
when the air shimmered
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...when they entered eager lungs hungry from deep and sweaty love
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The one thing I believe in is collapse./
Abandoned buildings collapse. Civilizations//
collapse. Financial bubbles collapse./
Stars and galaxies collapse. Falling//
is something that comes quite naturally/
to puffed up things.
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Cafés just aren´t cool anymore
unless they boast walls of exposed brick, pipes,
half a chair nailed to the ceiling,
mis-matched furniture back-breakingly uncomfortable.
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I can admire Falling Water
and find Mr. Wright a complete shit.
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