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I am aware of the inconsistency of the styles of my poetry lately
Recently I completed one dotted fountain pen notebook and started a new one only to discover it was not new, but almost halfway filled. These older poems are not all...
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Promethazine Blues
You wake at all hours of the night shaking, convulsing, sturnal and cold I try to cleanse myself of you in a scolding hot shower distant pain drops shelter your...
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Rotary Mastery
From the position of a rotary these are lines and spigots that dwell and decrease for tattered angles that lift the curls from her limber eyes From the position of...
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It’s a revolution of appraisal
This word: an obsessive tick a long pause to the beat streets and solitary rhythms of diamond astucity window grace like the palms of oily residue left between your doormat...
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boxed clouds stoning the recipient
when the clouds stone the participant the glory of holy passages untried the un-listening to Her voice in the commons She sprinkles raincoats to the masts there She costs a...
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Exertion on maple coats
those maple coats in the streets with their families they think they are teaching they are actually irresponsible parents dragging youth to war zones the public being unreliable for change...
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punctuation for the kicked and tired
there where God is singing across a broken tune verses of appeasement like glory on masts and pepper sprayed gift notes to a lonely and confused mother
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Allon
Retreat, to the old gold bough on furnaced lengthen legs of surplice dew He is unsituated behind the terebinth, below strange tongues with filament chapped lips fencing two kisses on...
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Dormir
He flutters with his ashtray like sands wandering down the gallows too crept to seize the attorney too digested to adhere to new days He alleviates the safest parting, these,...
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Dress rehearsal for Martian kitchens
we are too elusive for the dove enclosure too free not to make a stump like the well traveled ashtrays they are all guilty on Mars there is no science...