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Angels keep watch in the forest, the forest without trees, the forest of the dead.They sit on the roadside, give blood and water to the flaccid mountains. They hang love on a forgotten branch. The duduk's music quivers …
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money ain't nothin next to lovin.
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I’m in high leather boots; I’m talking many dead cows here and I respect that
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Blast! crashed through
Shelter of car
Violence! of blow!
On window glass
It winced! on
Four wheels
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I visited the grave of Rimbaud.
It was pale blue
like the blood of a baby penguin.
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I’m walking funny but only comedians notice.
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I was like a bullet shot from a university tower
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Can't please everyone / Or sail in all directions / Sail on / Stay the course / Still the ill-pleased storms come / To suck the wind from my sails
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A few of us boys walked the dry field after the harvest, dug, pushed aside leftover tobacco leaves curled yellow from the sun. A farmhand from El Paso taught us how to search for arrowheads that masqueraded as rocks.…
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a spider has made a home in the corner of my window so has a fly but not by choice the death of one becomes life for the other when there is nothing to do in the village I have…
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Pinnacles
State Park
lying on our backs
stoned on hash
around a campfire
looking up at the
clear see-through
blue green stars
to the other side
of the universe
I know now
you are out there
I float up to
within 2
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our lips touch dainty teacupsas fragile and breakable asthe air around usas our conversationsipping sweet, wild orange teamy favorite:you always were and still are.my piano melodieslet's hum gently alongbackground music for my mindanother constantlike my pulse and the…
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