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A half-dozen times, he had rebuffed the man’s request to read for him, until the poet accepted that Hugh was no soft touch, no touch at all.
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The Inauguration Day Windstorm had blown out half the downtown lights to celebrate its twenty-first birthday. Two old friends flecked with gray snow and white hair sat on the boulders that kept the Sound from sweeping away Myrtle Edwards Park. Look at all the…
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“Turn the fucking thing off!” I yelled above the noise. “It’s fucking New Year’s morning!”
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In this episode the children in the classroom will all wear boxes over their heads and will search the room with their hands. Their hands will be hands that have been reconnected. Their hands will wear seams as sleeves and curse in red. The hands that…
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You still like California anyway
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And if the dead can't wait, they crouch
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these small hearts
these late nights
we crunch sand
they fly kites
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I think we were supposed to run away with each other long before this. There was that night on the motorcycle, the loud buzzing engine that cracked through the air heavy with rain threat, as we took the backroads and their curves too fast in a rush to get
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the small break of consciousness that is my dreamswaterso much wateri can never forgive the watertoo many tears
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If I don't drink water for twelve days this grungy southsider named Everett takes me to a dressing room and shows me how to apply pomade to my rat-tail.
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It wasn't the sun sparkling
Or the dog of the neighbor
Barking.
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ripple/
the shore with minute/
but manifold alterations.
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He awoke, suddenly, as he felt the drops of sweat running down his face.Dehydration derived from the sweltering heat. He pulled the sheets away and sat on the foot of his bed. It was pitch black in the room. He thought about what woke him; a dream he had. The dream…
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Let us talk granola
and improvising
on the margins of
munchies and breakfast.
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