Poetry
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Poems being read in China this month (02/26)
While I am not an expert in China, I have been reading books on China here and there for about 20 years now. There are elements that I understand why...
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no primary language of the afterlife
no language, no design, no tension – no countering weight no book that can tell the truth of our misgivings in the wild of the trailer park birthing us into...
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the red gauntlet holding five books flooding Dan in Damascus
“Fyve bookes com doun from heven for informacioun of mankynde.” – R. Higden, Polychronican Book 1 a sisterhood of tall pines varied saints drunk on tales lips searing the skin...
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supplication for avaricious strenuous stalks
after the dawn paradigm we are fit maladroit partners married to the moonstrokes like rigid firesticks donned with camps of gorgeous water pipes, where fesen strokes dine in ashtray cars...
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Experimenting lately
I have definitely been experimenting all 2026. I fell out of the zone around mid December and I knew it was coming. That was after being in the zone for...
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calliditie discourse from the meaning to the sea
devil hounds ligate for short breathing spells like the craft of strangers compiled with coasts among mothers and ghost titillated corn brush gasping at registered voters for historical sake dog...
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you cannot use God as a refuge from a broken canopy
minor Caesar roasts like ambient dogs of tender fair and joy blessure hosts like fever hind legs squatting in short tense “there are things you do not need to know...
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Adrianne Lenker spilling lilies in the garage
Crossbow downstrokes assigning lightening to the drivers of borrowed sticks drones leaving the temple to seize wine dimes where there were no tangent cymbals like pirated heartache on the corners...
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the missing caretaker
history is the result of bad leaders and bad religions tussled and torn towards transcendence and asking what was love for if not to wear out beneath our feet fences...
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waiting for searing iron throngs
do not change your mind about me east coast bellicose songs flattened belligerence ascribed to neighbors never entering these partial doors singspiel poetry, if all the words of God are...