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A warrior
a coward
fights
in spite of
it all
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I prefer drinking to writing.
Any sane person would.
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7272
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an arduous process of
admission
demolition
for eight years she worked
in a white lab coat and
cotton gloves
chipping away at the dried crusty oil paint
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54800
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I wish
I had money
I would give it all to you
I would give you more than I could imagine
I would pull the fetus out of your heart
Between my two fingers
And glue us together
I would glue our faces together too
After putting in all my
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I like babies and little kids, more than some people but goddamn, children's laughter out of nowhere (in the night, when you're not expecting it) is creepy. I don't like slugs smeared like nightmare goo on my summer-bare feet, I could do without them in …
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89811
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I am tripping on poetry.
Purple ink drips from my eyes like ergot of rye.
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1045117
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Names are forbidden here. So is apology.
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If you can’t consummate tomorrow / you may as well just annul the future
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1257109
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It was all I was convinced / in designing the encounter.
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85210
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Sweet William
at home in a hole
dug by dirty fingers
in earth forked loose
and cleared of roots and rocks
twists its mane of pink and red
in breezes
with the other garden blooms.
Proud flower,
watered by underground pipes
by spouts and hoses
drinks under sunlight
and…
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88321
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It began not so innocently
with voyeuristic tendencies.
the sound of concrete
and confetti in the night.
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67653
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If you ever find yourself outside a funeral home lighting up
contemplating the future of the unknown, contemplate this
Maybe the cigarette’s wet on your lip and you are wondering why
Or in the middle of the night you are lying awake
and try sa
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Scientists have discovered what I already did once on dope
way back in the Sixties.
There are so many other earths out there
that they are almost infinite.
Now in our other lives we have to
shuttle from planet to planet
reading our poems. And
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“I knew you would come.”
She tried lighting a cigarette that wasn’t in her mouth.
She looked right at her older daughter and tried to smile.
“I knew you would come.”
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