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New book: Hemorrhaging and Goats in Auspicious Fields of Unremarkable Passing Daylight
Hemorrhaging and Goats in Auspicious Fields of Unremarkable Passing Daylight This is Part III and completion of an arc: Part I – Rockslide on the Garden’s Edge Part II –...
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Debt and the Creation of Myth
cutthroat politics oppression of women and girls assault on the starving stealing bread breakfast for the cook most in favor the town leaders admonish stragglers and saints of patience stay...
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grace to lie fallow
moisture in the crevices never take a day to rise among the capitalist words messengers in the wind of imagination graves imposed on another firm lattice never donned a rope...
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sternglas mecha-quartz counting towards my last thoughts
A cobbler in Hamburg thinking of the perfect way that I might keep track of my last moments on Earth passing past God, who does not want me to die...
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Never wise to imprisoned flowers
Shortening limbic equators like slighted tossing belts unto the aerosol predilections strengthened by chided proposals never again into the weaving nest of hornets displayed on billboards here and around a...
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The resolution of the saints
Forget the timekeeper of the spindle bearing bombs of milk and honey, let it go, Let us entrap gratitude for the journey we have known, instead of the now, Let...
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Dear Caliper of Heaven’s Sprightly Tuned Heartbeat
We have driven from the mountains to the sea of foraging regret now a tunnel to the land of ancients for now endowed with my intelligence, my directed insight, taken...
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Top read poems so far this month:
remaining housedhttps://subspacewagon.systems/remaining-housed/ Poetry is a Responsibilityhttps://subspacewagon.systems/poetry-is-a-responsibility/ Waiting on the laundry pitch-taker out of contexthttps://subspacewagon.systems/waiting-on-the-laundry-pitch-taker-out-of-context/
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Prince Cellophane and the Trot Laughter of Cellulose in the Water
tripping on the esteem of Elephants, like dank plastic demarcated lines foiled upon entry to the promise land these teased fomenting diatribes or salt and regret do not accelerate the...
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The horse is drawn
I believe when we die our continuing spirit is granted a complete clarity of conscience we fully realize the evil we have done and if we have not accepted it...